my ribs..oh how they ache against my skin
and my stomach screams for something
barely pulsing, my blood is slowing
my heart beats twice a minute.
but this is better then 1 caloriea
nd i feel my stomach dissappearing
as my bones eat away my skinand
when i stand to the side im nothing
im lighter then air
but not light enough!cos this pain i feel on the outside
the knocks, the aches, the escapesisnt nothing compared to my head
its scattered its cluttered
Water.
I'll make sure its distilled
Just incase Is this a way to live they say?
I guess.Because
I'll be as skinny as I want someday.
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Vices.
- Back Street Crime
- Brothels & Mistresses
- Gorlesque
- Literature
- Martina Cole Novels
- Pirates
- Rum
- Sushi Train
- Vokda
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