I always feel like people are looking at my body.
Because I'm disgusting.
Because I have the perfect body.
Sometimes I wish I was skinnier.
Because I'm obese.
Because anorexia has made me think like this.
When I look at myself in the mirror
I see a big ballon ready to pop.
I see skin and bones.
I wish I could fix all my problems.
But nothing ever seems to work.
Then I wouldn't be the skinny perfect girl I want to be.
Nothing seems to be working.
I use food to comfort myself.
Because if I got help, I would be losing this battle.
What should I do?
I'm going to try my hardest to feel good about my body and change it.
I'm not going to give in, I'm fixed on keeping my body this way.
I wrote my poem about body issues. I just finished reading winter girls which dealt with anorexia. I think it something i would really like to explore and learn more about because it is such terrible thing but it is a huge issue among teenage girls.
I like how you made the poem and how you even said why you chose it.
ReplyDeleteI like how you used different points of view, which makes it very unique but connected. Good work!
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