Dear Bulimia
Dear Bulimia,
I thought that I loved you
Long ago
Without you, I'd have been
All alone
When no one else was there
You were
Reliable, safe, no one compared
Distract me from my worries
And grief
I was in control
I was the chief
But wrong I was
And a fool to believe
The lies that you
kept telling me
Of how you'd make my problems flee
I trusted you
And you led me askew
You kept me from
Accepting help
A better life
I was not dealt
You dug a hole
In which I fell
I couldn't get out
Knew not how to escape
And as much as I'd shout
My plea's you'd not take
As I suffered below
You stood at the edge
And you laughed just to show
How naive I had been
Once I thought that I loved you
Oh, how wrong I'd been.
You killed me.
I hate you.
I'll trust you - not again.
Sincerely,
Katie