Anything at all

An anorexic girl wants to break her cycle.

To much to care

Nothing to wear

Nothing fits

It hurts to sit

Nothing left inside

All the tears have been cried

The pain and hurt are gone

Along with the happy song

An empty shell

A living hell

Starving to the end

Hoping to mend

Nothing works anymore

Lost, you want to soar

Pain, joy, anything at all

Just to feel, even if small.