sleeping beauty.
numb.
not a tear left to shed.
no emotions. no feelings. no hope.
you could die, and i don’t think id be effected.
not because i don’t love you
because i cant love anything.
i dont love myself.
i cant breathe anymore.
just numb.
no racing thoughts.
mind still.
medicate me.
make me feel.
ill sit in a leather chair and talk to a prescription pad.
somethings gotta give.
someone reach in.
help me get out.
im such a sad sad girl.
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Mirror Mirror
mirror mirror on the wall
make me thin, beautiful…. tall
binge… purge and starve and scream
wake me from this awful dream
tip toe attempt to tip the scale
he captured my body
put my soul up for sale

