I skipped dinner today I could only stare as the food hit my plate
It's been been 4 days and I'm just starting to feel weak
I've come to love the feeling of throwing up when no one else is around
I've learned it takes time but beauty will soon make its way around
I keep this a secret honestly I don't think anyone can even see it
I'll hold out until the end until beauty is my true friend
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Small writings
PoetryThese are a bunch of depressing mediocre poems and small stories I write in my free time (in school) Any art I post I do not own unless I say otherwise
