it's so overwhelming,
And I hope no one can tell,
because the numbers keep decreasing.
The ordeal is becoming routine,
check.
Arms,
Back,
Neck,
Thighs,
Suck it in,
And pinch my sides.
The scales are betraying me,
the mirror is a lie.
YOU ARE READING
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 ♥
