Being Anorexic
Beat me down
Pull my hair
A constant frown
It's so unfair
My mind is distorted
It makes me see things that aren't really there
My body is contorted
God, I wish I didn't care
When I turn to the side
I hope to appear a bit smaller
But I must confide,
It only causes my hopes to falter
Bones start protruding
My skin stretches over them until they look like they'll break through
I've become so good at eluding
Everyone anew
It will never end
It's constant war
My mind won't bend
All it wants is more
The pounds drop like rain in April
I am losing control
This could be fatal
It's time to pay the toll
I close my eyes,
Take one last breath,
This evil guise
Has granted me death