I know it started to get bad again
When one reason to stay felt like plenty
When my validation was found in men
And I enjoyed my stomach being empty
I know it started to get bad again
When I ignored all signs and made my world small
Feeling bad made me feel more alive than when
I wouldnt feel anything at all
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no theme, just thoughts | poems
ПоезіяSelf-written poems about my everyday feelings and thoughts to which some of you might relate.
