There is no lack of perfection
You need not change a thing
Form the tender years of your life
You began to
Hate, \
Change, Yourself
Starve, /
You are utter beauty
No one should feel like this
Your four days,
Of unholy fast,
Must come to an end.
You are beginning t eat yourself
Form the inside out,
You are dying.
The shaking of hunger
Cause your body to tremble
In fear of what you are doing
This is not a willing decision
You've always been like this.
Without reasonable explanation.
No logical backing.
You are perfect.
I believe in you
Always and forever,
You have the strength
To overcome the hunger.
