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Order 90--- I am hesitant to get my tray. I sit down, open the box And breathe in fumes of decay. You are greasy, thick, and full of fat--- Everything that disgusts me. My body hates you. My taste buds love you. My stomach can't stand you. I have to get rid of you. I hover over the water Seeing my reflection. White porcelain haunts me As I take a deep breath... And let the sickness consume me.
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Mar 25, 2019
Mar 25, 2019 at 4:48 PM UTC
order 90 for mia
Order 90--- I am hesitant to get my tray. I sit down, open the box And breathe in fumes of decay. You are greasy, thick, and full of fat--- Everything that disgusts me. My body hates you. My taste buds love you. My stomach can't stand you. I have to get rid of you. I hover over the water Seeing my reflection. White porcelain haunts me As I take a deep breath... And let the sickness consume me.
suggestions to make this poem better are wanted. it's for a class and this is just the first draft. thank you!
#eating#disorder#anorexia#bulimia#binge
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Mar 25, 2019
Mar 25, 2019 at 4:48 PM UTC
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