I'm anorexic.
I'm suicidal.
I'm losing control of my temper.
Because of you.

You call me names way to often.
Like sumo and disgusting pig.
That now I'm starting to believe.
I hardly eat and losing to much weight.

You treat me like ****.
You laugh at my tears.
That now suicide thoughts dominate my mind.
Many times I've come close to giving in and letting go.
Because of you.

I've always had a temper.
Your constant fights have pushed me over the edge.
That now I'm a danger to my friends.
My hands hurts from punching the wall in fury.
Because of you.

Because of you.
I'm not the same.
Because of you.
Now all I am
Is a shell of the person I once was.