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Cynthia Lewis Jan 2019
This girl was sad and had pain within.
She though she would be happy if she was thin.
She starved herself to skin and bone.
But she never felt worse.....hurt and alone.
She tried to recover but couldnt get well......she hurt herself....she was living in hell.
The doctors took over but she didnt know why.........she had no control and wanted to cry.
Tubes and machines cover her every inch of skin.........but she isnt happy.......she feels the need to stay thin.
She tries to fight every single day.....but she fails each time in every way.
One day she will be happy,laugh and smile.....but for now she is lost and will be for a while.
Cynthia Lewis Jan 2019
I am.
The one who stands tall and proud.
The one who doesn't have a care in the world.
The one who makes everyone laugh
The one who is always smiling.....
But is that really me?
I cry myself to sleep.....I dont even eat..... My heart is closed because I cannot trust anyone.
To think I feel this pain.....To hate every inch of my skin......I may seem ok to you but.......i guess its best not to judge a book by its cover.

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