Oh, anorexic Options

[wishforhelsinki]

Curses through bones and harrowing deception,
Oh, woe is me. Oh, woe is me.
Woe has not yet become I.
Dirty liquid and teaspoons half-full,
You are so much better than this.
I understood but I never could believe.
Underestimated guesses and fictitious solutions,
Joy is promised, regardless of its truth.
Ears stung and recoiling,
WHORE SLUT SKANK.
But if anything, I will never find peace in rest.


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