Crunch, crunch, crunch The sound of people eating Makes me sad because I know I can't enjoy it Looking around at everyone's plate then looking at mine I see nothing but an empty plate Everything looks so amazing but I can't build up the courage to try anything There is a voice inside my mind telling me not to eat, you don't need it because you're stronger then them. Gulp, Gulp, Gulp The sound of people drinking I wish I could try the drinks available But I've lasted this long and to end the streak now would make everything I've done for nothing Cling The sound of everyone finished Everyone talks about how good the food was then everyone looks at me They ask me why I didn't have anything I have no logical reason I've taken the light away from the birthday girl It's her 18th birthday and now it's about me I'm a horrible person
True story, I am not even close to recovered. This happened when I came out of hospital. Sort of a bad poem.