Anorexia is dark,
A secret you keep,
As you slowly starve yourself,
You wonder, how long will you keep?
The guilt and shame,
That haunt your dreams,
The shame of admitting,
Your darkest secret schemes.
No one wants to know,
Your deepest demons,
Just to avoid,
The questions that ensue.
So you keep your secret,
In the deepest hole,
Hoping nobody,
Will ever find out, your truth to know.
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Dec. 31, 2023
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𝐎𝐡, 𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐥.
PoésieMy soul speaks as my soul will. Do not silence it. Some of those poems are just for fun but in the end, they were all written by me, so please don't take any credit from them 1k reads on 24.02.24
