i wish i looked like her
thin and frail
angelic and graceful
too fragile to touch.
i want to look like that.
sick, rotting, the living dead.
i want to look like that.
touch me and i'll break
i want to be pretty.
i want to be sick.
- one day
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PoetryI like to think that things got better, I wish I could tell you they did. Unfortunately everything went downhill. I just hope my love for writing didn't go down the drain as everything else did. **TRIGGER WARNING. This book will contain eating disor...
