Bulimic Princess

by .::BrokenHrt::.   May 27, 2006


Stuck in a hateful state of mind
I hate what i see in the mirror
Mis-construed thoughts of what i am
I will starve my self skinny

Everywhere i look is skin and bone
And myself as disgusting and wrong
I hate the way i feel and look
I'll just throw up until i choke

Why does it have to be like this
I am so tired and sick
If only i could eat some food
But then i won't get to how i want to look

So i am slowly disappearing
I went further than i wished
I am at a loss of energy
I'm signing off, your bulimic princess.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Avellana

    I like the ending, twisted.

    I'm signing off, your bulimic princess. ''

    :( It's a sucky head space. I'm the same. xx

  • 17 years ago

    by aliiiii

    Hey, i Know what its like to be bulimic...I was for a few years, and I got help...But i didn't want it.I wanted to be 'beautiful' but really, if other people like you, just the way you are, why change? I figured that out a few monthes ago. And if people don't like it, screw them, you're you, and nobody can top that off. 5/5

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