February 9, 2011 - 6:45pm — faunet
No food passes into her mouth
Like a secret
It's hidden in many places
She speaks in silence
Her eyes say it all
The determination is there
Without considering the consequences
Or maybe they were considered
But simply dismissed
She searches for acceptance
She aims to be that perfect girl
A creature we have yet to ever see
But so many have strived to become
She exercises extensively
But never seems to eat
She has you fooled
You see the food on her plate
It seems to disapear
Little do we know its hidden under the table
Or even in the napkin
Silently she walks
When others voice their concern
About her
She lashes out
Her voice is like a whip
Stinging them
That had good intentions
But they can clearly see the loss
A day turns to a week
And she's barely eaten enough to keep a bird alive
She makes it by through sheer will pour
Her mind says its enough
It begins this inner turmoil
Where it twists the thought process
Saying over and over
Like a broken record
That she is too fat
So she'll put that salad down
And drink a glass of water instead
Until one day the body rules out the mind
And begins to shut down
Denourshed of it's proper nutrition it rebels
Haunting.
Dannii:) *hugs you* for some
This is sad...but I'm