She has a grip on my that is so strong, <br />i cannot break away <br />She pulls me in, feeds me thoughts <br />She wraps her hands around my stomach <br />Holding it in like a gurtle <br />She silences the rumbles, and <br />assures me everything will be okay. <br /> <br />She sits with me during my times <br />of darkness, yells at me during <br />my times of weakness, and applaudes <br />me at times of strenght. <br /> <br />She whispers in my ear. <br />Profanities only i can hear. <br />She whispers lies <br />That i soon begin to believe <br /> <br />When im feeling faint <br />She gives me that extra boost <br />when im feeling hungry <br />she whispers one more lie <br /> <br />she has me blinded from the world <br />distorting my vison <br />making everything unclear. <br />Turning things once so pretty <br />to the ugliest things imaginable <br />Taking my happiest places and making <br />them places of darkness and despair. <br /> <br />She is my best friend <br />She is my worse enemy <br />She is anorexia.<br /><br />Wishing For Perfection<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/she-is-25/
