sometimes I mess with my body
I hurt myself
till it bleeds
the hate out
sometimes I mess with my body
I don't eat enough
to be skinny
and beautiful
sometimes I mess with my body
its exhausted
of being mistreated
every day
and sometimes
I feel guilty for that
but not enough
to stop
-I'M A MESS-
YOU ARE READING
within and without
Poetrythe greatest rebellion in existence was a dream -MY DREAM-
