I'm sorry I'm lying to you
It's funny actually
At this rate, you believe
That I love food
That I eat and eat and eat
You believe
I love Taco Bell
And ice cream
And waffles covered in thick syrup
You believe I'm totally normal
But my love
that's just not the case
The truth is
I'm bulimic
The truth is
I'm anorexic
The truth is
If I told you
You would disappear
And I can't lose you
So I'm sorry for the lies my love
But I can't lose you over
This disorder
That has completely
Consumed me
The way I tell you
I consume food
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryI've made this for you for when you're lost and alone when you're sinking like a stone use these words, these pieces of broken soul, to heal your own. - this is strictly for awareness, I do not encourage anyone to do the following and if you stru...
