Senokot
Waiting as a faithful friend would do,
In a drawer full of socks and underwear,
Is my friend that I could call and talk to,
When I have a problem and screw up,
My faithful friend-you could call Senokot,
Full of poisons of senosides and docusate sodium,
She will take my problems and flush them away,
In a toilet they will go, never to be seen again,
Senokot lurks and waits for me as a friend would do,
Waiting for a certain event to happen,
Of lost control and confusion,
She'll always be there if I provide the neccessities,
Life that will be taken slowly and painfully,
With each bowel movement,
Senokot takes a part of me,
Making Senokot and I inseperable.
                                           -Mar 19'98
ANOREXIA...
I have something to say,
You met me when I was just a  child
You and I became best friends
I listened to your needs...wants...rules
I tried every trich you taught me
You have and still do promise me
The life of thinness and happiness
Please tell me when I could be happy
I heard you the other day
'Soon, very soon.  Just do as I tell you
and you will feel me within your
soul.  Ninety pounds is where
happiness is.  Trust me.'
I believe in you only because
Sometimes you're my only friend
                                -Feb 10'00
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