"Anorexic life" poem

[GreenTwizlers]

“Anorexic Nightmare”

Becky Pelow


My shadow
So small and fragile
My hair
It’s falling out in clumps
My skin
Is getting dry and pale
My heart
Feels like its pounding so hard
My hips
Covered in painful bruises
My head
So full of thoughts
My body so tired and worn out
My eyes
With a burning sensation
My stomach
With a stinging pain
All these things
And many more
Are the realities
Of an anorexic dream
I’m living an anorexic life
An anorexic nightmare

please comment
love always
becky

(p.s.) i wrote this like a couple years ago so i was only like thirteen years old... (im fifteen now)

[clown]

Wow what an amazing poem....I hope you are doing better now with your anorexia and are on the road to recovery.

Love, clown:butterfly

[believeyoucan]

:hugon becky :hugoff
welcome to the :bowl!
i'm glad you are expressing yourself---i really could relate to your poem....i like the "living the anorexic dream.....anorexic nightmare"
because so many people see eds as something glamerous and they SUCK...the are a hell on earth.
keep posting!

[GreenTwizlers]

thank you, you two are so nice thanks for everything u two cheered me up :-)