exploration,
menstruation,
two of the things you screwed up,
your empty cup,
out of luck,
oh fuck,
you've done no good,
even if you could,
you'd lie alone,
next to a stone,
that you wouldn't hit yourself with,
no,
because you're already dying,
lying,
crying,
falling apart,
little by little,
breaking down,
at least you don't have a crown,
to be an ideal,
who looks down at little girls,
who want to be just like you,
because that would suck,
that's the one good luck.
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Author:
nina_ (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This is a poem about eating disorders (aiming towards anorexia and bulimia), means a lot to me so leave what you think of it:)
- Category: Sad
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Comments4
wow,let it out
Thanks!
nice words for bad habits, hope your ok now?
Ah yes! Slowly recovering! Thanks for your input:)
Wow! Thanks for sharing what is a very personal and painful struggle. Our society does not make it easy on girls or women. There are also some boys/men who suffer body image issues and eating disorders as well. I pray you have found peace and the help you need to not only survive but to thrive despite it all! Great emotive write on such an important subject!!!
Aha! Yes, I know there are different genders that suffer from eating disorders and different types of eating disorders, I was focusing on myself and anyone that can relate. Thank you for your input! Means a lot!!!
WELCOME NINA ~ Thanks for sharing a very personal first poem. I am sure you found it cathartic ~ I absorbed some of your ANGST reading it. MPS is a very supportive site and we welcome POEMS from a paining heart. It enables us to say WE care for you and are thinkin' of you an' prayin' for you ! Every Blessing ~ BRIAN (UK) Please check my poems ~ Thanks B
Thank you for the amazing compliment! Means so much to me:) I'll be sure to check out your poems, xoxo
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