at first things where working,
but then things start emerging.
Cracked lips and tired eyes,
I'm hungry with no appetite.
And I'm shivering and shaking,
And I tell myself it's fine,
But you can't fool your body,
You can only fool your mind.
Empty.
I just need to be empty.
Hide from anyone who will prevent me,
Just fill up on a glass of water and shame,
No I'm not hungry,
I just ate,
I developed i taste for this.
Convince myself I'm in control,
And it's not only the voice,
That makes me sick.
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Hurt Feelings & Scars
PoetryWould anyone like to share their love story? I do - but unlike yours it is filled with hurt feelings and scars that will never be healed ♥
