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Been gone for so long
should I even try to belong?
listened to every mellow song
even took a hit from a bong
I need to relax, need to chill
I need to stop living for the thrill
the hits and the burns
the cuts and the bruises
the lies and the excuses
Curse it all away
let it die in shame
me in vain
in vanity
but I no longer want them to see
I just want to fade
It isn't enough
to puff
so I think I'll disappear in the only other way
I know
eating less and losing pounds
Word got around but I turned my nose up
I am going to try and force a smile-
make it look like I don't give a fuck
three more months and school is done
college will have just begun
but at least I'll start new, fresh
I know though, I know
I will keep on losing until I can't anymore
because nothing matches the ecstasy of fitting into the old jeans
size 2
and nothing compares to the orgasmic feeling of hunger, starvation
when you stomach growls and you can't even feel it
you separate, divide
and your head hurts and aches
but that is when you know, you know
you are there.
Categories: Poetry
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