Bulimia Poems - Poems about Bulimia

...My stomach wants to be slim, pure, empty, Yet the phrase “dinner is ready!” Never fails to tempt me. Suck it up and puke it out. The porcelain bowl filled to the brim, Every time hunger comes,......Read the rest...

...Mine psyche riddled with dybbuk Thru emerging adulthood awareness awoke within noggin of average baby boomer bloke catastrophization toward risk taking I evoke positive growth experiences through......Read the rest...

...I was jogging down a wooden trail, Hoping to lose the extra holiday fat When I saw my favorite little girl, Sporting her fabled red cape and hat Hoping to surprise her I snuck up quiet & fast, But ......Read the rest...

...Self destructive wickedness arrested, convicted, and gaoled... with kidnapping little boy ordered to suffer life sentence without parole. The deadly scourge of one obsessive/compulsive di......Read the rest...

...The Art of Being Empty I was baptized in the TV light of The Biggest Loser and worshipped a version of myself that I believed could go forty days without eating, like Jesus. I packed my l......Read the rest...

...Sometimes healing is messy It is a rollercoaster Ups and downs Sometimes I can handle it Other times I lose control I say I am in recovery for my bulimia But I still struggle I still consider......Read the rest...

...Mine psyche riddled with dybbuk Thru emerging adulthood awareness awoke within noggin of average baby boomer bloke catastrophization toward risk taking I evoke positive growth experiences throu......Read the rest...

...I go to the doctors office for a simple check up The first thing she says, "I'm so proud of you for losing weight" All I can do is look down at my feet and mutter thanks I don't mention the dark......Read the rest...

...If I Was a Seagull If I was a seagull I wouldn’t have a bank account I wouldn’t watch misery on TV No concerns about the economy Prices rising constantly. I’d have my own nest And wouldn’t n......Read the rest...

...Three fingers wide and about a foot deep. I feed the small stove below my kitchen sink. She needs, absolute control, it responds to her daily trip's, her O.C.D. Not leaving your bed for short mon......Read the rest...

...I want to show the world Maybe to remind it How pretty you are The truth that is hidden You are a pretty warrior Who can defeat the greatest pain Yet you have fallen to fats That hid your tr......Read the rest...

...Most of my Lix spittle + four additional anniversaries since exiting birth canal as full term newborn re: minimally viable existence post doc severance umbilical cord, nevertheless yours tr......Read the rest...

...Be thankful, my friend, you live in America Where liberty and freedom are still prized, Even when threatened by nasty political lies Body politic suffering from fake news bulimia And ......Read the rest...

...How glue me: On lacking sticktoitiveness Most of my iv + Lix spittle existence found me figuratively (primarily academically, emotionally, psychologically, sexually, socially...) adrift, and m......Read the rest...

...Mine psyche riddled with dybbuk - haint no joke Thru emerging adulthood awareness awoke within noggin of average baby boomer bloke catastrophization toward risk taking I evoke positive growth e......Read the rest...