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Sonnet No. 1
October 27, 2022
Hunger aches, from inside those bones
Dove’s wings, an angel’s kiss
Her body is no longer something she owns
Now all she can do is reminisce
On what she once had
That’s been gone for a long time now
The only thing left, plaid
In a windowless room, how
Did we get this far?
You couldn’t do it anymore
The door, ajar
We’re here to restore,
I don’t want to be saved.
But I was enslaved.
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This piece is about me, and my experience in the hospital for a life-threatening eating disorder. This is the first sonnet I've ever written. I'm fifteen years old, and have been hospital-free for almost a year. I am healing, and recovering. Writing is helping.