screaming at you how my brother had caused it i completely lost it begging you to open your ears for a moment ‘bulimics lose their teeth..’ ran up to my room listening through the floor hearing how ‘stupid, ’and ‘dumb’ you took me for
one year later ‘wow, its horrible how skinny she’s gotten. bulimia, its awful! doesn’t happen too often oh, do you know what that is? its when girls puke themselves the sickness overwhelms quite awful, you can tell. you would never do that, right, my daughter? you know better, you’re skinny' (yeah, we’ve got her)
it’s funny, isn’t it? what people forget always the things you would never expect
not necessarily a poem, but was very hard to write. needs some work