I don't eat breakfast
I don't eat lunch
I force myself to eat dinner
despite not being hungry
I don't want my mom thinking
that I'm anorexic
I know she's worried
she doesn't have too though
I try eating
I try getting something
in my system
sometimes...
it comes back out
I have no control
I want to be normal
lift all curses from me
make me normal
I'm afraid
someone will say I don't
really have a problem
that they know I'm faking
but they don't have my body
they cant tell me i'm faking
'cause...
they don't know...
don't know how my
body reacts to eating more
then one meal a day
-E.G.
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Poetrythis story is for anyone who wanta to read it... it might be a trigger warning to some sensitive people. I'm sensitive. this is my life. it may spund like drama... but its all true. This is my life in the form of poems. Heart felt meaningful poems...
