anorexia eatingdisorders poetry

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Fat thats what I am Ugly that's what I think when I look into the mirror, that mirror that just looks deeper into my eyes, that sees the hunger that fills them.Searching for the food that will stop the never-ending disorder.Help help that's what m
Sweat, wet sheets stuck to sallow skin. White light, slices through the blinds. My room in slivers. Morning, coffee rich breath and that stale brain. Mirror,
I looked into the mirror and just what did I see? A girl who looked inferior.  Oh God, is that me? My cheeks have sunken in, my pigment white as snow, my hair is getting thin,
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