my fingernails carving into my skin.
i hold my stomach
hoping nobody can see the fat i have created in my mind.
I ask myself
am i enough?
why am i here
but the answer never appears.
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My Poetry
PoesíaThese are some deep thoughts that I have felt this past year. I hope you enjoy and I hope you find this touching but, I would never wish these emotions on anybody. But I hope you enjoy!
Body
my fingernails carving into my skin.
i hold my stomach
hoping nobody can see the fat i have created in my mind.
I ask myself
am i enough?
why am i here
but the answer never appears.
