That girl was tired
poor girl
she was so incredibly tired
of everything
how she looked
the way she felt
the way she was never good enough
when she looked at herself
in the mirror
she was ashamed
ashamed of how she let this happen
she was never like this before
she was happy
Healthy
satisfied with herself
now that was all gone
and she didn't think it was ever coming back
that girl is me
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YOU ARE READING
Planted
Poetry"As my feet are planted on the ground I'm not really here I'm thinking about fleeing and being away for it is you I fear."
