Food

Mara

 

why do you keep on telling me to eat like your words will somehow cure my desire for hunger and control 

I can’t control how I feel about myself 

I can’t control being bisexual

I can’t control my Depression and Social Anxiety 

I can control what I eat so for the love of God stop bugging me 

I wish you could cure this disease 

The image I have of myself 

Like a shot will make it all go away but each day I struggle 

I am trying though

it will just take some time to get better 

-a note to those who care about me 

  • Author: Mara (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 28th, 2018 13:40
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • E-Poems

    lovely piece of work. relatable!



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