New poem. What do you think?

Beth Holland

New member
No one can see it
See your pain
They know your secret
The one you stopped long ago

But now you have a new one
That no one knows
Your drifting away*
With scars on your body*
And your bones begin to show

This is your new way of life
Hiding your secret
No one knows you hardly eat
But now your bones slowly peek through
Your scar coverved*body

But still no one can see it
Your cryin for help*
Lost on your own
You go to the only thing you know
Harming yourself

It was cutting
Pinching
Screatching*
Bruising
Now it's the start of anerixia*
What's next?
Bulimia
Or will it be death?*
 
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