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Aug 2019
I spend hours each day
doubled over the toilet,
spewing feelings
anger
     sadness
                 tears streaming
                                          down my
                                     face
                 worthlessness
all flushed
out of my mind and down the drain,
until next time
Bulimia is my savior, my slow killer
Written by
soft  24/F
(24/F)   
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     Bogdan Dragos and eileen
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