Trigger Warning Eating Disorder.
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Forever and Wanting
Is
Stomach
The endless pain of Hunger,
Swallow
And never Chew
Forever craving,
Something untouchable
Something un-edible
The flavourless essence of life
To fill a gaping hole
Deep in the pit of the soul
Turning
Black rot
Forcefull.
In balimimic upknot
Bones
Bones
You’re only Bones!
Forever and Wanting
The sweet comfort of full
Forever and Wanting
A painless soul
Buried
Deep
In sorrowed earth
Drowning
In
Tasteless dirt
Forever and Wanting
Is
Stomach
Empty,
Is
The soul,
About the Creator
The Voyeur's Incandescent Reasoning
The woman sat nonplussed, in the Waiting Room. In a sort of daze, looking straight ahead patiently. She had already had three small breakfast's that morning and a nip of sherry, this was not unusual she would typically wait until an hour after she took her anti-depressant and was her morning routine. She was merely following instructions she assured herself, shifted slightly in her seat and feeling a little heart burn thought, maybe she should skip lunch. Dom had said to have the task done this week. She was well used to his methods and desired to get this over and done with soon. She glanced at her watch, smiled weakly at the Receptionist who was there for a moment and then gone.
By Canuck Scriber L.Lachapelle Author6 days ago in Fiction
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