I feel sick.
I had to do it,
I had to eat
This way they don’t worry
I rush to the bathroom
Shuddering, I stick two fingers down my throat
Again
And again
And again,
Until it’s all out
But wait..
Is that-?
What the hell.
What. The. Hell.
Blood???
I.. threw up blood..
This isn’t good.
What’s gonna happen now?
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Author:
Ajax (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 12th, 2021 17:16
- Comment from author about the poem: so.. i threw up blood. i'm panicking a bit-
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
You don't have to eat for them. Little bits at a time. Enough to hold down. Anything. Do that for them.
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