your legs are bruised
your face is dry
you run as fast as you can
until you start to cry
your head is aching
you want to kill yourself
only when you think about eating
your bodys shrunken
your mind is leaving
you dont care
as long as your not eating
you try so hard
you want it so bad
but when you gain a pound
your so sad
your feeling the worst
you've ever been
but i dont care
as long as your thin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem