Overwhelmed with guilt,
Because every bite you take is a compromise.
Terrified of the things I need,
Because they lead me into a dark place.
I am a perfectionist,
Or maybe I just have a death wish.
In this game it’s all about loss, and gain,
But to me it has always been about the loss.
And I’m starving, but it’s okay;
It’ll be worth it in the end.
I’m far from what I want,
But it’ll be worth it in the end.
Beauty is pain as they might say,
And I’m in agony.
I’m screaming for forgiveness,
Because I know I am wrong, but I do not want to be right.
And with all the hurt inside,
I keep my secrets untold.
And I am falling in my imagination,
Dreaming of a better day.
Eternal sleep is what I wish for,
Because I don’t want to awake into reality.
So I keep fighting for what I want,
Even if it meant taking my own life away.
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Yup. I used to be like this too. Lost so much weight I was tiny like a little girl. Size 1 anorexic days.