Ed
Dear Ed,
You had me fooled,
For what I thought was friendship became a force of rule
You never deserved my effort or time,
Let along the simplest rhyme
For what you’ve done was overly cruel
I befriended you in hopes of pursuing control
For my life was a series of chaotic events
I needed a means to feel less afraid
And you showed me that food was an object of shame
I found you appealing because I found myself not
Quickly, I hoped, my body would rot
As I starved myself thinking this was the only way
Oh Ed, my Eating Disorder, how you led me astray
But alas, I persisted, eventually to see
How wonderful the world around me could be
Through recovery, I endured, dismantling your ways
Your rules, your tactics, your irrational disarray
And today, I stand radiant through the part you no longer play
In the life I had always wanted, in the place I will stay
Free from restriction, pursuant of health
Ed, you were no good for me,
So for you, nothing else.
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