Just one little bite, it\'s not a big deal. If only they knew, my fears are so real.
\"You need to eat more\", \"Your ribs are on show\". Every mention of eating, feels like a deathblow.
Three days with no food, the hungers no longer. My body is weak but my willpowers stronger.
I need to stay active, can\'t ever sit still but I\'m feeling so tired, my health\'s going downhill.
Another skipped meal, but it\'s still not quite right. The pain and the tears keep me up through the night.
Will I ever get better? Can I be free from my mind? The hope I once had, I can no longer find.