She can't even love herself
For the love handles
Thighs touch
Arm sag
It's nauseating to see
And it's nauseating to feel
She can't stop the feeling
And it's always the silence
That reminds her of it all
Her clever smile has always
Been able to fool others, even herself
But she knows it all too well
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(Poem above is completely unrelated but) AHHHH thank u to everyone who's actually read my poems and made it this far, the book has officially reached 1k views!!! Dang, I'm proud of you, love ya!
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Hopeless Poet
PoetryI write about the world. Her, him, the places of meaning, aggression, compassion, or human nature. TRIGGER WARNING !! some poems talk about s*elf harm and su*cide. Please do not read if you are sensitive to such topics. I will try to put a trigger...
