This Girl's story

It doesn't matter how depressing your story is, it's still a story. A story is meant to be told.

So there’s this story about this girl
This girl who always ran

After every meal she’d puke and hurl
just because she can

This girl would always be alone
said no to any company

Either that or she’d be on her phone
trying to hide her agony

Every night she’d sweat and sweat
but it didn’t do any good

She was in fact her very own threat
or
was it food?