Don't you ever eat?
Of course I do!
Lies.
The hunger swirls in my stomach like pride.
I am strong. I am in control. I will be skinny.
But this isn't any ordinary wish,
A little voice in my head is telling me that
My bones should be my entirety.
Thinner thighs, arms, stomach. I will fade
Away till I am made of air; even then
It won't be satisfied.
But now I'm in too deep. I think I'm in
Control but I've lost it, and now I fear my mind
Is fading too.
Don't help me. Please.
Some people where born to disappear.
Nov 30, 2016
Nov 30, 2016 at 2:06 PM UTC
Don't you ever eat?
Of course I do!
Lies.
The hunger swirls in my stomach like pride.
I am strong. I am in control. I will be skinny.
But this isn't any ordinary wish,
A little voice in my head is telling me that
My bones should be my entirety.
Thinner thighs, arms, stomach. I will fade
Away till I am made of air; even then
It won't be satisfied.
But now I'm in too deep. I think I'm in
Control but I've lost it, and now I fear my mind
Is fading too.
Don't help me. Please.
Some people where born to disappear.
