Empty, hollow, and dead
That's all I've felt lately
I'm an empty shell roaming the earth
Nothing left for me to live for
But I am here, still
Why am I still here
There's nothing here for me to do
I just take up space
I am nothing
I mean nothing
I am nothing
I am an empty soul roaming this earth
An empty soul that has nothing left to live for
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.