I'm at a place right now,
That I have been but once before.
I'm burdened with these failures
That weigh me down like no others.
Time after time I have realized that
I am sitting with empty packages
Littered around me
Just like autumn leaves.
Each day I've promised myself
That I would never eat again
Until I become perfectly thin.
But every time,
Circumstances prevented my efforts.
I look at myself.
I have become grotesquely huge,
And I know I am not imagining this.
I am just afraid that I will fail once more
If I try to lose the weight again.
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Thursday, June 21, 2012
Monday, June 4, 2012
Broken Dreams
As I come to my senses again,
Broken dreams lie stagnant
At the bottom of a toilet bowl.
I can barely see them anymore
Because my eyes start watering,
And my nose keeps running
Each time the toothbrush handle
And my throat make contact.
Broken dreams lie stagnant
At the bottom of a toilet bowl.
I can barely see them anymore
Because my eyes start watering,
And my nose keeps running
Each time the toothbrush handle
And my throat make contact.
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