I can count her ribs. They stick out, protruding as I see her touch them when I walk past her open door. (Inspired by today's prompt: obsession. A story about bulimia/anorexia from a mother's viewpoin...
An attraction turned into obsession. A poem based on a short story I wrote in which I attempted to use both definitions of the word toothsome within the story.
Source: https://allpoetry.com/poem/135...
I can count her ribs. They stick out, protruding as I see her touch them when I walk past her open door. (Inspired by today's prompt: obsession. A story about bulimia/anorexia from a mother's viewpoin...
An attraction turned into obsession. A poem based on a short story I wrote in which I attempted to use both definitions of the word toothsome within the story.
Source: https://allpoetry.com/poem/135...