She fights everyday
She starts by choosing to wake up
Then on to eat or not
Then by wither to put on her mask
Chooses Jacket or Sweater
Then, she chooses a choice that wich she hopes she won't regret
But she knows she will
But, her battle drags on and on through the day
She can't wait to go home
We're she can lock herself up in her room
Where her pills and razor are
Where no one can stop her
Where she can just end her battle or keep on fighting
..... She lost her battle
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Poems For Feelings
AléatoirePoems and Quotes that may make you see things the way other people see the Hell we call this world. ~We publish 1-3 everyday since we write them in school and in our free time~ -Kat & Dall
