Bulimia Poem by Araek Maharba

Bulimia



People that know Mia,
Know how hard it is;
To please it,
Notice other people;
That know it.

These people see the shared routine,
Eat; Purge; Eat; Purge,
Over and over again.

Never satisfied,
Until there's blood,
Until you lose teeth,
Swollen face.

People that know Mia,
Know how hard it is;
To stop.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I struggled like most youths when it came to school and trying to look great in highschool. Reach out; and do your research if you or anyone you know is struggling with an eating disorder.
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