Rotting teeth,
I\'m ashamed to breathe
Unwashed skin,
I\'m way too thin
Dirty nails,
No one hears my wails
Bruised knuckles,
My knees buckle
Chapped lips,
My heart\'s under eclipse
Wet eyes,
I look for highs
Empty bank,
You don\'t know what I drank
Choked cries,
I lie awake at night
Silent pleas,
Nothing seems to ease