Mia Did It!

by MiaFairy   Apr 24, 2006


I stuff myself with this and that.
I eat so much, I'm getting fat.
Shove my wrist down my throat.
I'll throw it up so I won't bloat.
No one knows about MY way.
No need to tell them, I know what they'll say.
A few more weeks and I'll be thin.
I won't have any fat or flaby skin.
I can control it, I'm not insane.
I'm not like everyone else, ordinary or plain.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Jenni Marie

    This was beautifully written..filled with melancholy yet still an elegant piece of writing. i can totally understand about "I can control it" ... beautiful work on this.

  • 17 years ago

    by Naerwen

    Firstly, i would like to extend my hand in comfort to this unfortunate situation. The poems flow, almost in a way performed the act of b&p, short activity and quickly rectified. Stay safe and sound, my admiration for your courage.

    Naerwen

  • 18 years ago

    by Sarah

    I know how this is. i was bullemic and anorexic. well a mix i guess. i would try not to eat, and if i ate anything i would throw it up. i dont know why i stopped..