Feed me, feed me
More than I need.
I give obeisance
To my body's greed.
Until I look in the mirror
And hate what I see.
A fragile frame
Destroying me.
The scale's a liar
And so are my friends.
As I turn to wires
And sheets again.
Feb 24, 2011
Feb 24, 2011 at 1:32 PM UTC
Feed me, feed me
More than I need.
I give obeisance
To my body's greed.
Until I look in the mirror
And hate what I see.
A fragile frame
Destroying me.
The scale's a liar
And so are my friends.
As I turn to wires
And sheets again.
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