Slippery sweet syrupy words sticking in my brain
A lie
They won't go away no matter how much I try to send them back to where they came from
A lie
Its so fucking hard to abstain from the succulent fruit of life
A lie
A black force telling me food was my enemy and they were my friend
A lie
They say that the home is where the heart is
A lie
But home for you it's where the torture continues
A lie
You're are worth nothing and the only way to prove yourself is to shrink and let the space around you grow
A lie
Until the space around you envelops you in its clear perfect arms
A lie
But when society tells you you're nothing but wrong in those skinny shiny books
A lie
Stick arms reach for sustenance the manipulator does not want
A lie
Extreme measures in which a "diet trick" went wrong
A lie
All this young girl with wanted to do was belong
A lie
Trapped by her twenty four bared cage guarding a twisted mangled heart
A lie
The slippery sweet syrupy voice tells her it's the only way
A lie
Two finger are the best weapon and to use it always
A lie
Black, everything's black till you're put in the white tiled hallway
A lie
Because everything is a lie
A lie was how it started
A lie is how it continued
The truth is how it can end.
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The Darkness of the Word...
Poetry(Warning this book is 18+ There will be disturbing topics and foul language. You have been warned) This book will be filled with poems that show the truth, some will be based off my friends... family... or me. I try to avoid depressing topics but th...
