I force this food into my mouth,
Into my body,
So I can live.
I'm not hungry.
I'm not thirsty.
I'm not anything.
I force myself to sleep,
In my bed,
So I can live.
I'm not tired.
I'm not exhausted.
I'm not anyone.
I force my mind into compliance,
Through my thoughts,
So I can live.
I'm not sad.
I'm not torn.
I'm not anymore.
12.07.2009
Lackluster
Posted by Gardenia at 7:56:00 PM
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