Secret Obsession

by ~anorexic_ballerina~   Jul 9, 2006


On my knees once again,
Purge my sins, feel the pain.
Hand to mouth, chew and swallow,
Forgetting the diet I try to follow.
Stomach expands, huge and bloated,
In a fat contest I'd be voted.
Out of control, stuffing my face,
A test on eating I could easily ace.
Trying so hard to have control,
Want a perfect body, a flawless soul.
But my body is my enemy,
Only imperfections can I see.
And my soul is tainted with everyday sins,
Mia won't stop until she wins.
Try not to purge after I eat,
But I'm addicted, I can't compete.
Can't fight my impulses, must get the food out,
My secret obsession no one knows about.

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  • 16 years ago

    by CHOKE

    Sadly, i can relate to this poem love.
    i've written many poems about this subject.
    this poem was great though hun.
    keep up the great work :)
    -lizipop-
    -(CHOKE)-

  • 17 years ago

    by Lovesick 4 Jesus

    Hey girl. Awesom poem. I have poems on anorexia and bulimia as well. Im also a ballerina. Dang it snowed today and the studio might be closed. I hope not. Thanks for writing such a beautiful poem.

    Trisha

  • 17 years ago

    by Colby

    Hey dude awesome poem...But truely if anyone cares about your weight, they're not worth being around anyways, don't hurt yourself for them, you're letting the enemy take control.