I know I should be eating
I can hear the voice inside pleading
But every meal I miss
Is like another step towards bliss
"You should have some food"
I know, but I'm just not in the mood
I can't help but fantasize
About dropping a pant size
"You'll lose weight better if you diet"
I know, and I've tried it
But something in my mind
Tells me I'm better a meal behind
"I thought you said you didn't have an eating thing"
I don't, it's not like I'm puking
I'm just skipping a few meals
To me it's just a bit more appealing
JE LEEST
Whispers of the Wounded
Poëzie//Poetry written by the pained// I keep thinking That if I keep whispering These terrible thoughts to this wind Maybe I'd see the meaning in something again //Cover by the amazing @anixkuh//
