WarA Poem by Jb
Hollow eyes, hollow soul
Demons chained up in the backyard Never together, never whole Everything's still too hard Grass is dying, children lying Summer days have faded Lips are closing, you're imposing Though I don't hear you; I'm too jaded Brittle hair, breaking bones Each step is it's own war But all my weapons are gone, Because I know it's time to move on, Until I can find what I'm fighting for © 2012 Jb |
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Added on June 23, 2012 Last Updated on June 23, 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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