A broken mirror,
A bleeding fist,
A silver razor against a wrist,
Tears falling down to lips unkissed,
Ignore her and she won't exist,
She is not the kind you'll come to miss.
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So it's been longer than a month and I am not doing great, I relapsed in my eating disorder again.
I just feel like crap the whole time
But I won't give up,
!!!YOU NICE, KEEP GOING!!!
YOU ARE READING
Sad Poems
Poetry❥ Sad Poems ❥ !!!TRIGGER WARNING!!! ❥ This is my first book ever, please be kind ❥ And don't forget: ❥ LOVE YOURSELF, LOVE MYSELF
