You're eating me.

No i don't have a problem,
My throat is burning up with toxic phlem,

I'm so much happy lighter,
Mum, aren't you glad i'm a fucking fighter?

Every pound lost is a weight off my shoulders,
So why do you bind me back to when i used to hold her?

So many burdens from harpies past,
so many pretty little angels with evil intenions,
The reason that i fast,
Size four might keep your attention,

How can i sweetly kiss your forehead,
when your hair is full of thorns?

I never want to eat,
let me embrace your gentle heart beat ,

Invite me in,
Leave me out,
Cry that you need me,
Then you let the butter melt,

You're eating me.