Skin and Bones...

by Jess...   May 16, 2007


The nights become longer
Sleep is now the enemy
And now I'm no longer myself
I've lost control of everything

Each day passes
I remain the same
Constantly hoping, wishing myself away
I only wake, to waist away

Your obsession - this self-destruction
Your longing for an impossible shape
And really how far is to far
And will you be able to escape

The constant cold dark hatred
Now I know it wont be for long
I'll starve myself away
And soon nothing will be wrong

This is my little secret
Everything to loose, nothing to fear
To be invisible my only dream
Skin and bones...I want to disappear

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