Bulimia MAG

By Anonymous

   BulimiaSmelling of bileI emerge from the girls' roomPuffy cheeksRed-facedTeary-eyedMy stomach wrenchingNumbI feel no painNo sadnessOr happiness.I float through the worldWith a smileMy mask that I hate.The acid that should beSitting calmly in my stomachright nowI can still feel on my handsAnd is making me sick.The smellThe thoughtThe knowing that it willHappen again.by Anonymous, West Milford, NJ



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i love this so much!

on Jul. 9 2011 at 3:09 pm
ohheyyyelli SILVER, Woonsocket, Rhode Island
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i have ednos, i relate to this completely. stay strong♥

on Jan. 15 2011 at 9:44 pm
falling10ssupernova SILVER, Warwick, New York
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yess relatable worst feeling id knowing its gona happen again if your from west milford check out renfrew there in ridgewood saved my life 

on Dec. 14 2010 at 2:37 pm
SecretSasha SILVER, Cibolo, Texas
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Favorite Quote:
"It doesn't matter how slow you go as long as you don't stop"

Great poem! I can totally relate.


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