I'm trapped Food mapped out No way out Am I losing my mind? How will I find a way out of this bind? Out of this mess of a mind No hope for the chains to be released This is my way to cope with the pains, they never cease I need a solution Too much pollution clogging the pathways in this brain I need a new way forward A way to feel sane But for now I'm trapped no need to complain -- I did this to myself no need to compalin -- it's time to get help and start helping myself
a poem I wrote from the writing prompt: "my ED is ..."