Why do I feel guilty
For wanting to take my life back
You’ve once cred every inch of my body
Like an addict in crack.
Every vein and every tissue
Screams that I need you
My mind goes into panic, overdrive
At the thiugh of not having. You.
It’s somewhat ironic?
Seeejng as you have almost killed me
Taken away every thing I care about
Replaced it with your empty lies and broken promises
And I just went along with it
Desperate for the pain to ease, thinking you’d have the answers.
You don’t. You’re a liar and a cheat
And the only thing I feel guilty for is
Not seeing your deceit.
F uk you anorexia
And all the damage you’ve caused
I’m getting my life back
Fionas life, of which you’re invited for no more.
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