I am not a five year old anymore
I'm sorry I went from liking pink and purple to black and white
I went from wanting to be a princess to wanting to be famous
I'm sorry I ask for a lot of things
I'm sorry i'm not the perfect daughter you wanted
I went from a social butterfly to an antisocial shadow
I went from not caring about my body to being so ashamed of what I look like
I'm sorry that you don't know I don't eat a lot
I'm sorry that I force throw up everything I eat
I look at myself and I always think
Wow mom must really love you
She has to deal with your shit everyday
Maybe she loves you
Maybe she doesn't
YOU ARE READING
This is what comes from my mind
PoetryI wanted to share some poems I wrote, I don't think they're amazing. But you might so if you'd like you can check some of my poems out :3
