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False Healing

April 25, 2022
By Anonymous

I keep thinking

That if I can convince myself

That everything will be okay

Her words will leave, and I’ll be at peace

But I still feel so cold

Walking up to a charcoal scale

And feeling her burning eyes if the number didn’t drop

Oh, how young I was

When her judgment began

With an empty stomach that blossomed so bright

To something much more

That my mind couldn’t restore

As hard as I tried to get her off my trail

She followed me around to remind me

That I am not okay


The author's comments:

This poem is about the struggles of eating disorders for all ages


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