Same old games

Time doesn't heal the pain 

I'm stuck in this hell 

In this living hell

With anorexia

Not escaping 

The game-field

The battle- field

She laughs gleefully

I'm just another game piece

On her chess board

Of life

I can see looking back

At all the stationary pieces

Happy pieces

I look around

On the black and white checkers

And I feel so alone

Stuck in the crossfire

In no man's land