She is caught up in society,
She wants to be skinny,
She wants to look good in clothes,
She wants people to like her
Who has she wronged to possibly look this way,
A question that she can never answer
She found the easiest way to look better, she started eating less, less, less and more less,
She ate nothing,
She looked good but she didn't feel good,
After all beauty is pain
The lesser she ate, the more she sunk, she started to drown,
No one could save her from herself,
Eventually she faded away,
Because she refused to save herself
- Aurora
- Author: Aurora (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 28th, 2017 18:56
- Comment from author about the poem: I referred to myself as she, this is how my life has always been
- Category: Love
- Views: 19
Comments1
Hmmm. Shame that the majority will not admit to similar insecurities. fantastic.
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