The DevilA Poem by KaitA plague affecting both men and women in our modern society. Anorexia, Bulimia, self-harm, etc. have proved to be demons in my life and I am on a mission to exploit them, for cathartic reasons.I’m drizzled on the food you eat, Proud owner of your intrusive thoughts those nights you can’t sleep. I’m am the jeans that pinch your thighs; I’m the prick stabbing your aching, shallow mind.
Dragging my serrated nails like a child drags a stick on a fence; I bellow threats of abandonment and pain While whispering chants of insanity. “Do your heart strings break from my monumental strain?”
Let’s find the source of your happiness, so I can pick it apart like a vulture. Oh, and don’t worry, I will never leave you, darling, I live inside your head. We have an eternity to play ‘Building-yourself-up’; So I can knock you down again. © 2012 KaitReviews
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1 Review Added on October 23, 2012 Last Updated on October 23, 2012 Tags: depression, anorexia, bulimia, rage, OCD, racing thoughts, obsessions, art. AuthorKaitNew York, NYAboutManhattanite attending FIT with hopes of a bright, lucrative future as a fashion editor. (2013) Life is about accepting the events that shape your character, and ascending over the obstacles. I'd .. more..Writing
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