Looking in the mirror is like a death wish A glimor of hope before the horrid thoughts cime floading in Screaming at the top of their lungs. And the tears rush to the surface as I pinch my skin Grabbing it tight Pulling at it with all my might Wishing Wanting for it all to dissapear just like myself As i slowly turn and turn that small glimor of hope gone Flushed away by the rotton words that captivate my body Screamimg for me to
"STOP EATING"
I walk away woth a heavy heart sinking down to the lowest part of me Hiding away frim anyone Ignoring every word spoken to me.
My mind My body My whole being has been captured by those fithly words and throughts which are tormenting me and eating me alive Without a word Or A thought i move on frim the plate of fruit and the bowl of chocolates Swinging with a heart heavy, Yet filled with nothing
I act like it has no effect on me Like it doesnt hurt at all
Everyday every glance at the hated mirror that only lies