On the scale for the third time.
Crying again, it's not my first crime.
Working out all the time in the gym.
Can't see the end, the future is looking dim.
Fingers down my throat, don't care if it's a sin.
Throw the rest away, don't let anything in.
Scratch until I feel obsolete.
Won't stop until I am complete.
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Mental Health Poems
PoetryThis is a collection of poems by authors that wrote about mental health, mental health, and any suggestions made by you guys.
