BOUNCE BACK

That's what I always manage to do
with or without you
I savor the time I spend alone, writing poems in my room
these simple actions are just a sign that I am pulling away. That's what most assume
never will I be perfect. Meeting the expectation's of one's "ideal girl"
before I change the very person who i am, I will take another bite and hurl
I have an ED. My arms are covered with scars & fresh new cuts.
From here on out, I will live for me. Do as I chose. No room to love.
No ifs ands or buts