Eating Disorder Poetry
by Heather
Why?
You say that I am a beautiful thin girl
Why can't I see what you see?
I see a fat ugly blob.
For once in my life
Why can't I see what you see?
Heather
Falling
Falling into my abyss of self destruction
Deeper and deeper I fall
I scream but no one hears
my cries for help
I reach for something, anything at all
I grasp something
and I realize that I can get out of this
It is going to take a lot of work
But I will make it
Heather
