Should I eat today?
I hate how much I weigh
I can starve myself,
let the food rot on my shelf
run until I pass out,
further than my last route
don't drink,
I'm so close to the brink
look just like a string,
maybe then I'll be worth something.
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A Heart with Empty Pages
PoetryThe poems I write to help me deal with life =] ****Trigger warning: Some of this poetry addresses themes surrounding depression, self-harm, suicide, eating disorders, and sexual assault.