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i made a poem :)





THIN.



BONES VISIBLE FROM EVERY ANGLE, MAKING, PLUSH, SOFT SKIN LOOK SHARP AND UNLOVING.

STOMACH SINKING IN TO THE CORE, MUSCLES ACHING, SKIN UNABLE TO PRODUCE THE HEAT I DESPRATLY DESIRE.

MIND UNRAVELING, THE GRIP ON REALITY BEING SLOWLY LOST, WISING IT COULD BE HELD FOR JUST A MOMENT LONGER THAN IT WILL BE.

HEADACHES CAUSE MORE DISCMFORT THAN THE THE
EMPTY FEELING IN MY BODY EVER DID





WHISPERS IN MY HEAD. WHAT ARE THEY SAYING TO ME?





THIN.

7 months ago | [YT] | 1