Disease-Anorexia

I woke up this morning,
Sore as could be,
Looked in the mirror,
My reflection haunting me.

Although I was in pain,
I lay on the floor,
Exercise was always,
What came before.

100 sit-ups I'd do,
But that wasn't enough,
You see my body here,
Left me in disgust.

Four carrots and an apple,
Is what I would eat,
Sometimes I feel so tired,
All I could do is sleep.

This disease that I have,
I can't fight alone,
but no one can help me,
For I left it unknown.