How can i get over this sickness
Where I dont want to eat at all
Ingnoring the feeling of hunger
Saying maybe I will be ok
Scared to death I will gain some weight
Then i will no longer have the body I want
Scared no one will like the real me
And deep down inside i have no idea how this is really hurting me
What is hurting more my body or my mind
I dont really know
But i wanna break free
Wish I have the strengh but I don't
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Laura, you have written well. Your poem is frightening and sad at the same time. I am afraid for you and am wishing you well.