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just words written down nothing more nothing less until they were words about bodies respect food fuel no longer words but a path to recovery
"Freak Geek She's sweet Oh please Stop with the name calling While in far away places soldiers are falling Babies are crying Starving Parting ways
Me. Its not as simple as most people would think to define me.
Hunger yawns in me Like some waking creature It grows, reaching angrily Searching, scratching, howling, For something to consume I give it nothing So the hunger sits, smoldering
Betraying my body. Excersing to oblivion. All food maticulousoy monitered. Under the control of the fear of gaining weight. Telling myself if I lose a few more ill be happy.
With an empty stomach I go to bed. There is no food for me tonight. With an empty stomach I wake up. The result of the night before is taking its effect.
a dream is made a dream when you realise it is almost impossible, it starts to consume you, in and out, day and night, until eventually you realise that that is all it is, a dream;
Starving Desperate, Hopeless Wishing, Wanting, Begging College, Debt, Wealthy, Employed Striving, Achieving, Believing
She starves herself through the night Just to find her own experiences to write She strives for talent and strives for attention Just to be known by her word inventions A girl deprived of her own dreams
i scrubbed violently at the grime on my skin filth dirt stain soot struggled to cleanse the grease out of my hair dirty oily unwashed
Just Listen… Just listen to the words I have to say ‘cause it just might make a difference to you and me
Children are starving, yet people ignore this fact, engorging themselves