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4d
i told her,
“it’s not an eating disorder,
it’s just how i feel.”

but how do i explain
the emptiness that fills me
when i skip a meal,
or the way my stomach twists
like it knows i haven’t earned the right
to be full?

i told her,
“it’s just how i feel,”
but deep down,
i wonder if feelings
can ruin you too.
i told my friend that i feel like i’m only allowed to eat dinner when i go to swim practice and work hard. she said that it’s an eating disorder. i said no, “it’s just how i feel”
Written by
lizie  16/F
(16/F)   
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