Note to Self: Do Not EatA Poem by ashweejuneA forbidden taste A mysterious feeling The hatred of it nearby The passion to make it all go away The excuses made to prevent it from entering It's all inside your head The mirror is your biggest fear While showering, you scrub so hard as to scrub away the imperfections Crawling out of your skin is all you want to do Wanting to get a knife and carve your body Into the masterpiece you want to see Because who wants to see this? © 2011 ashweejune |
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Added on October 1, 2011 Last Updated on October 1, 2011 Author
ashweejuneUnder the StairsAboutThe smell of the rain makes me smile. I am my own worst critic. I believe in self-respect. My family means the world to me. Poetry heals my heart, love is my therapy, and my body is drug-free. more..Writing
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