All I've gotA Poem by JbDays wasted to driving From store to store Purchasing my death Ingesting my failure Purging my sins Until I'm too weak to stand To tired to think So I start it all over again Hands shaking Hands taking The poison into my mouth Swallow Wallow In sorrow Until you're hollow Fingers down my throat Biting my fingers as I jump Trying to prevent my mistakes From splashing up into my face So empty So done So distraught But this is the only life That I've got © 2012 Jb |
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Added on January 22, 2012 Last Updated on January 22, 2012 AuthorJbYoungstown, OHAboutThe majority of my life has been consumed by Eating Disorders (no pun intended). I've dealt with severe Anorexia from the age of 13-19, recovered, and now struggle with Bulimia. Depression, Anxiety, a.. more..Writing
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