ContainingA Poem by AClockworkGirlFor my eating disorder.
She is regressing
I had her trained Eating herself up Contained in the proper space Now she is reaching for her old confines The ugly cage I must have the pretty cage. A pretty cage has less room but can go more places and be carried lightly by others.
© 2016 AClockworkGirl
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