Sunday, September 22, 2013

Purge

Shades drawn tight
She hides her shame
Everything gone wrong
She is left in pain
Food is now an enemy
Battling day and night
Willing herself not to eat
And then holding on tight
As she empties the contents
Of her latest binge
Tears spill over
Burning her reddened cheeks
Disgrace, failure, dishonor
She thinks she has become
Horrified of what she has again done

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