Anorexia, is a savage succubus that takes the shape of a withering shadow.
It slithers, through broken mirrors; and stays smitten as you disappear.
It keeps parts of you, as a selfish souvenir.
And, places you in the passenger seat, as it happily steers.
It kisses you, ever so passionately, as it cheers you on, your dance around your sanity.
While, it vandalizes your mind, with its profound profanity.
As, Anorexia, makes you evaporate, just like a cigarette;
It makes you pay, unnecessary emotional debt.
While, it whispers, “what’s the worst it could get?”
