Monday, November 9, 2015


I spend most of my life
Making myself puke
Starving myself
Hurting myself
Or torturing myself.

But when it's a virus
Or a bacteria
That takes control
I lose all strength
I ever had.

You'd think a bulimic
Could handle the stomach flu
And that a self harmer
Could deal with pain
But that's all inflicted
By my own hand
And that's what makes
All of the difference.


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