Am I Pretty Now?A Poem by Loki's ThrallFeeling kind of depressed about myself. What I've written is only internalized pain.
I
once was big and fat.
Now
my skin hangs low. While
my bones poke through. My
smooth complexion is now A
minefield of scars.
Now
dark yellow and rotting. My
eyes bright and lively Seem
dead and flat. I
have no energy.
Am
I pretty now?
I
sit here waiting. I
don’t know for what. I
was once full of life. Now
I am nothing but a shell. I
feel dead inside.
Am
I still pretty to you? © 2015 Loki's Thrall |
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Added on September 27, 2012 Last Updated on November 10, 2015 AuthorLoki's ThrallSan Diego, CAAboutI'm 26 years old. I love to write, draw, listen to music (which helps my writing process), doing crafty stuff and being a dork. more..Writing
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