It seems that i forgot what normal is
When i say i haven't eaten in three days i forget others have a different reaction
They are horrified and i am proud
I am distorted
I am twisted
How do i forget that?When i stand up and get dizzy
I am satisfied
That maybe , just maybe i have the potential to land among the starsAll i have to do to go star gazing is to stand up
Others think im having a strokeWhen i see the numbers on the scale drop
I smile
Others yell at meSweating and shivering is what i crave
Others hate itI take showers as cold as i can handle
Just to freeze away my fat thighsI will never be okay until my stomach stays concaved and i finally die
I might be missed by one person
But either way i am not truly livingI have completely lost "normal"
Eat 500 calories
Call it a binge
Fat shame myself
Purge everything until all i have is stomach acid
Run 7 miles in a sweater
Pass out
RepeatI only feel pretty when i am hungry
I only feel worth something when i can see my ribs Protruding and wrapping my frame with a hug.
I am only proud of what i am when i feel my stomach knot
Am Overwhelmingly nauseous
I cant sleep from hunger pains
Or when i purge the single cracker i ate in 4 daysThere is no such thing as normal anymore
It is buried beneath my self-loathing
ESTÁ A LER
I'm So Exhausted
Poesia#1 in poem #1 in poetrycollection #1 in vent #2 in memory this is just a compilation of my vent poetry-ish (that i can find) from 4th grade to whenever i stop this (I'm 18 now) Im not the best with words but i write in spouts of thoughts