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Obsession

 

this obsession controls me,

and locks me away 

dying to stay thin 

my sanity slips away 

food is the enemy 

my brain is too feeling s

o alone and a bit crazy too 

no one gets it no one understands 

people think I am pretty 

with the whole world in my hands

 I seem happy I seem okay 

but I battle with myself every single day

looking in the mirror has become a hell,

reality is slipping away

 will ever be happy living this way

 I need the key to unlock my cell 

tired of starving and living in hell

By Alison Gallagher

 

 

 

 

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