the line is a dot to you

Food is everywhere

On Facebook, Instagram, TV

I scroll past it daily

Recipes, photos, how-to videos

Each time a small reminder that

My relationship with food is


I am bound by my eating disorder

It consumes me

Even when I will it not to

I hope someday I will scroll through my feed

And not cringe

Recovery road is longer

than I ever expected it to be

I can see no end

Only a dot on the horizon

Yet I keep walking

Each step brings hope I absorb

Like the sun’s rays

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