The beast inside me grows everyday
I told myself “just this once”
but
I can’t focus anymore.
I am hungry but it isn’t enough for me/This is my drug/ I am too young for this/ and the worst part is nobody has noticed/your compliments make it worse/but your ignorance makes me push/the childhood traumas I didn’t experience turned into foolish nonsense/
the beast inside me is slowly killing me/ and it makes me feel good/
you will hear me say I like the taste of water and the scraps on the side
but I dont
this drug is too much for me
but
The emptiness inside is filling enough

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