04 December 2014

Food Stand

Step lightly and enjoy a piece of your mind.

Failed to treat my body like a temple for too long while you prayed with yours.  Who am I?

Simple steps and follow thru beside me I'll never be tall, thin, fair, or strong enough so I flake out. Where am I?

What am I? It consumes me and controls my mistaken steps.

 We need to talk about being welcome, receiving and reapplying. How do I do?

 A look that suits you that has been surrendered.  Recovery takes more than you've put forward.  When did I...?

Your illness prone self wasn't taken seriously-rather mocked, paraded & addressed indirectly-only creating patterns and not diagnosed entirely leaving us and you stranded.  Let us in.