Question and Answer

When did the nightmare become real?

When did the hell become true?

When did once or twice turn into second nature?



Why did I even start?

Why can't I just stop?

Why can't everything go back to how it once was?



It became real when I let it

It became hell if I cave in

It turned into second nature when it became once or twice a day



I hated what I saw in the mirror

Maybe I'm in more deep then I thought

Going back to how it once was would mean I'd weigh more



And I couldn't live with that

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is from a standpoint of someone who has a eating disorder

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Afzal Shauq's picture

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