I have grey skin and sunken eyes
My bones peek through my clothes
I'm not thin, I'm a skeletal frame
Carrying a heart of stone
I shake with every breath I take
And stumble across the floor
Haunted by my family's words;
"If only you weighed a little more."
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Paper girl
PoetryA collection of late night thoughts, from spills of emotion to 3am moods. Including childhood poems, Letters I never got to send, Lyrics I can't sing aloud, And miscellaneous quotes and fragments from yet to be published stories. Disclaimer: •chapt...
