Eating Disorder

Disease

I fell to sleep on my knees

I bit my tongue off in time for a brunch

Or a 4 course meal touch, just to bleed

But I won't let you down

In heat, I'm a cart in the corner

A benefit concert for eating disorders

But nothing has changed and yet nothing will stay the same

I won't let you down

Plant the seeds within the weeds

Plant the seeds

Disease

I fell to sleep on my needs

I missed your face from the moment I lied

From the first tear you cried

Now I'm begging and pleading but nothing is working

I bleed

I planted every last seed

I water daily but nothing is growing

There's no change worth showing

I've fallen apart, I've rolled up in the corner to die