Just one more
Maybe five
I can never reach my goal
It keeps getting lower
Today is the first time in a while
A full meal was eaten
My tummy got full
But maybe too much
It's like I can feel myself getting
Bigger
I don't like it
I wish it would stop
But I let it keep happening
It's like I've lost control
My ribs
My collarbone
They are becoming more visible
How is no one noticing?
Do they just not care?
All I need
Is for someone to care
For someone to assure me
That everything will be fine
In the end
I need someone to tell me
I'm beautiful
But I need it to be believable
I'm sorry if you've told me before
And I didn't believe you
These voices in my head
They're tearing me apart
They might end up being the death of me
Whether it be starving
Or I pull the trigger
I wish it would all be over
I wish I would be happy with myself
I'm 10 under my initial goal
But now it's 10 lower
How much longer will this go on?
Someone please help me
Is it Anna? I really hope not. I don't want that.