Ferguson: Truffles in her Rain Coat

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This is a poem I wrote when I was at the bottom of Anorexia, please get help today. I am fully recovered and am free from this awful illness. I am so happy with life. This poem describes how anorexia take the life out of it's victims.

Tragedy
Existence, I don't acknowledge my soul,
Life blood runs through my veins,
Yet spirit unattached.

I've abandoned myself now,
Tired of wanting for breath,
It’s Easier to neglect.

My heart is an insult to the outside world,
Sensations mock its emptiness,
Oh, if you could only see,
There’s nothing in its beat.

Weeping fades into the night,
Moisture withered to a thirsty state,
Tears are items of the past.

Hungered body devoured by rule,
Two masters restricting,Savor control.
Body? 'Tis assets,Possessed!

I am she,
You may be,
The unseen,Depleted,
Anorexic.

Ferguson

Monday, May 11, 2009

Truffles in her Rain Coat

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