I love the feeling of hunger
As it courses through my veins
Begging, pleading for me to eat
What if I don't want to?
I know what I'm doing.
It's oddly fulfilling
To see the numbers go down
"I'll eat later"
Is a lie we've all spoken
The world teaches us to look a certain way
But others teach us to stay the same
Who do we believe?
It's all so confusing.
I don't eat to try to please people
Then I get yelled at for it
Because they say it's not okay
They say I'm not okay
I know that.
But I want to do this on my own
Leave me be.
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Author:
Ajax (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 3rd, 2021 12:30
- Comment from author about the poem: Sorry I didn't post yesterday. I wasn't in the best mindset to write. Anyways, as I said, I have many struggles. And I like to write about them.
- Category: Sad
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