I move slowly
My mind is numbCan't feel pain
Can't feel happinessThe words come and go
I'm just sitting hereWhile they're there
Not wanting to talkOr live
Or moveThose supposed happy pills
Numb the painBut also
Everything else- medication
YOU ARE READING
Thin as Paper
PoetryThis is my journal This is my thoughts and my real feelings Enjoy the dairy of a broken girl ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ ( certain poems are about eating disorder and abuse of drugs and sex so yeah your warned)