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Just a couple of pounds
I want you to understand
I’m not trying to die But if that’s what it takes I’d rather die than be fat Just a couple more pounds Nothing tastes as good as thin feels No food today none tomorrow For the mistakes of yesterday Just a couple of pounds Till happiness and redemption A few more inches off your waist With your bones on show You’ll be pure And you can smile again Just a few more pounds One rib two ribs three Don’t show anyone They’ll tell you its wrong Just wait till a few more pounds Then you can be proud You’ll achieve more than anyone else Look around they have no self control Just a couple more pounds Till your heart stops beating Just a few more pounds till you’re free |
i like that. its very powerful
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very powerful - really good
take care xx |
another poem about anorexia
Every time I look in the mirror
I see my flaws Hear her pick out my faults Maybe if I smash it I won’t suffer anymore She’ll go away Leave me be Then she reminds me She’s always here Helping me get better So reweigh, re-measure try harder! |
Beautiful poem xxxx
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Another Poem
Life’s a contradiction
Eat less, get weak You’ll be stronger Slowly start dying, You’ll be so alive Fight each day To get closer Closer to death Further from life Look in the mirror Feels your bones Only see the fat Light headed dizzy You’re not sick You’re just almost there Almost where? Heaven? No ‘Cus you’re living in hell |
Your poems are amazing, that last one in particular really touched me. These are very powerful
Sian xxx |
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Your writing is incredible. Laura xx |
oh wow, you're really good! powerful stuff!
:-) xxx |
Another poem
Hunger hurts but starving works
To fill me up on empty I’m flying high on purity Bones on show nothing else No weight to drag me down I’m soaring above you all Fuelled with pride I’m never coming down There’s fear in your eyes As I get closer to my goal I know you wonder when But I know its now I’m getting there Getting better, I lie Honestly, I eat, I eat air I survive on air and water The elements, the earths own purities |
more poems
I’ll drop clothes sizes like its easy
You’ll be envious and ask me how? I’ll smile sweetly and shrug Good metabolism I guess You’ll tell me I’m so lucky You’d kill for a body like mine But that’s just what you have to do You have to kill everything within Forget what’s right or wrong All that matters is losing weight Being thinner than the rest Hold on ‘cause it’s gonna hurt like hell But the results are surely worth it Hunger pains, brittle bones, Infertility, loosing hair That’s the price you pay Kill the chance of a future And in the end kill yourself |
Do you mind if I put your poems under my favorite quotes on facebook?
I will give full credit to you so whats your first and last name? Nickname if you prefer for safety reasons. |
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Absolutely amazing. |
Tell me to stop, it spurs me on
Say, I can’t do it, I’ll prove you wrong. I’ll achieve greatness beyond your dreams I’ll float away, flying high on your words. So tell me it’s f***ed up, and you just helped With all your words of doubt, I’ll continue to purge. Tell me to eat; it’ll give me the strength to refuse Because I have control, I’m strong willed. I don’t care how much it hurts you’ll see my bones! I’ll let them show, show through all the hurt That I’m still here and I still just need someone Because when it’s all gone, what’s real will still remain. |
i like the first one i just cant stand when people say "Nothing tastes as good as thin feels"
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Love it. Really well-written and it really hits home...
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Poem - if anyone could think of a name for any of these poems i would be greatful
There’s a gaping hole inside
That food won’t subside. So I’m perfecting my emptiness Looking for some happiness. If I find some control I’ll fill this hole? Control is power, Delicate as a flower With my bones on show And a heart full of woe. I’ll keep fighting on For as long as there’s a dawn I’ll break through the defences Regardless of the consequences To attain the unreachable Thin, beauty, perfection |
As it starts to fall away
I become so terrified I thought it would be good To have this control The frequent dizziness Isn’t empowering anymore Each heart beat Makes me think is this my last? At nigh I’m anxious To close my eyes and dream In those dreams I’m a perfection I can never reach They torture me With the hope of waking up In the hospital to hear The nurses say “This ones not gonna make it” |
I'm sorry you feel that way, it's a really good poem, to express how you feel, I can totally relate. x
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Poem
One by one the ones you love turn away
Sick of fighting you at every meal When you won’t even help yourself You can’t see they only want what’s best You know they all will leave in the end You’ll be all alone with nothing but The ability to starve You define yourself as being strong Just being bones as more show The weaker they get The thing you never understand is The thing you’re starving from will always be there Haunting you, torturing your soul Because no matter how thin you get it’s still you inside |
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