Hell is what I am
all lonely and unwanted
I try my best to look happy
to be the perfect girl
but If you get to know me
you'd either stay
or just run away
I have secrets
that I've never told
secrets that have never been unfold
the voices sometimes take over
they control me
like I was their own little puppet
I likes to draw pictures, you know
not on paper
but on my skin
I often feel worthless
and I don't seem to find the right happiness
I am fat
and that is that
I wish for things
that may not come true
to be skinny
pretty
and perfect
but when I try to reach that perfection
there in return is no completion
my secrets have been told
people now know
they will judge me
they will hurt me
the scars will forever stay
and never fade
but if you intend to run away
I will forever be alone
if you love me
they I'll probably stay
I'll finally be free
I'll see no more misery
no more pain
and no more standing alone in the rain
Yukki666
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Skin and Bones(Deep Anorexia Poems)
PoetryThese poems express what I'm going through and how I feel about my Anorexia and how I'm surviving through it.