At 5 years old she wanted to be an artist.
At 8 she wanted to be a pianist.
At 10 years old she wanted to be pretty.
At the age of 14 she wanted to be skinny.
At the age of 17 she wanted to bleed.
At the age of 20 she wanted drink away her worries and problems.
At the age of 23 she wanted to die.
And at the age of 23 she finished herself off and flipped the world off
For all the cruelty it grieved her
With.
as the sun kissed her lips she closed her eyes and said goodbye.
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Loud Pøetry Spilled From The Quiet Soul
PoetryAll of these are mine. Not the Internet. Trigger warning. (Self mutilation, depression, anorexia, etc....) And my apologies if they aren't even slow to Bukowski or Anything....I just wanted to try
