I'm having a bad day
And I guess it's ok for that to happen sometimes
But it doesn't feel that way
I wish that I were beautiful
I wish that I were wonderful
I wish that I were loved
But are any of these things a guarantee
That the darkness inside of me
Won't close in and destroy my soul?
Not that I--at least in this lifetime--will ever know.
L i l y
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Monday, April 14, 2008
Eating Disorder
My stomach is not hungry
My soul is hungry
But I do not know how to feed a soul
So I feed my stomach
And now I am fat
And my soul is hungrier than ever.
My soul is hungry
But I do not know how to feed a soul
So I feed my stomach
And now I am fat
And my soul is hungrier than ever.
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