Literature
Faded Away
I'm suffering slowly, I cannot escape my inner pain,
As I sit here alone, crying in vain,
I gaze for hours in the mirror and despise everything I see,
I just cannot stand that fat girl staring back at me,
My body is brittle, my bones are weak,
My teeth are rotted; causing me to feel ashamed when I speak,
I pitch at the unwanted flesh along my side,
God how I wish it would just go away or hide!
They tell that what I am doing is wrong,
That is not the answer the problems I've been enduring for so long,
But I don't believe them, they're all full of lies,
And that's why I've said all my goodbyes,
Whatever they tell me I won't listen o