Unsatisfied

Look into the mirror
Cringe in disgust
One word keeps coming to mind; terror
Head is filled with worry
Eyes become blurry
Hands begin to shake
As if a dream, unable to awake
Nothing seems real
The disability to feel
Legs are like twigs
Body is too thin
The experience has gone to far
Looking back into things that had happened
Starving, weak, useless, unhealthy
Tortured, pain, sadness, depression
All the things one knows and feels

by ThatUnforgetableCharm
posted on 07/25/2008