"Writing my affliction"
My body losing its sense of hunger.
Pain sucking my bones dry of it's marrow, I'm cornered and defenseless.
Taking every blow.
Waiting for the last moments.
My toy like body.
Expensive porcelain.
Cracks the more I'm thrown.
Exposing my hallow insides.
I'm brand new wallpaper
Covering the dingy brown.
So what's the point
In being so beautiful.
