PurgeA Poem by AprilRivers12Stick your finger down your throat again, it’s easier that way. The next time that you’re told to stop don’t listen, walk away. Eat and eat and eat some more then ask to leave the room. Go straight to the toilet bowl and purge what you consume. “Skinny, skinny, skinny,” that’s what consumes your mind. Eat and eat and eat some more then purge and you’ll be fine. Why does it get easier, why is it so damn quick? The side effects of what you do are the things that make you sick. © 2013 AprilRivers12 |
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