I can't really explain it
Nothing feels right
My bones hurt
My soul is bent
I am physically growing weaker
Every second
I question myself
Bombarded with thoughts of hatred
"You're not good enough!"
"Who could ever love you?!"
What's wrong with you?"
I feel like a fraud
A freak of nature
Something not of this planet
I am rusted
Tainted and bloodied
Left for dead
By
Hannah L
