her fingers in her throat
her hair in a pony tail
her malnourished face in the toilet bowl
what a fucked up way to live!
her fingers on the metal
her arm stretched out far
her tear stained reflection in the mirror
what a painful way to live!
her fingers in her hair
her biceps pulling hard
her beautiful blonde locks in careless piles on the floor
what a stressful way to live!
- Author: t (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 17th, 2017 03:48
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 21
Comments1
damn,you are right
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