Sadness, Love, anger,
Passion.
Passion is love.
Passion is Anger.
Passion is sadness.
Passion and pride.
Passion in counting calories
No pride in doing so.
Passion in staring at the
Mirror on end
Watching your reflection grow as the number drops
Passion in sticking
Callused fingers down my throat.
Brushing my teeth
Every 2 hours to try and
Hide the fact my mouth
And teeth are disintegrating.
But I guess it doesn't matter.
Nothing really matters.
