June 2012
26 posts
My body is begging for sleep, and my brain is...
Let's Play Pretend: Thoughts keeping me up. →
pickingghostflowers:
I want to be skinny.
To have defined cheek bones and a jaw line sharp as glass.
I want my stomach to be indented and collapsed inward vacant of any substance.
Empty.
To run my fingers over my rib cage and be able to count the gaps between each and every ridge of bone.
Bones
Sharp,…
Deepest Sorrow
I loved you more than you could ever possibly know,
even after you cheated on me, i forgave you.
i kept most of the tears bottled away and hidden in dark cornors
because i wanted you to think i could get past it.
but the saddest part is that those few times i did burst out in anger
you just sank away, waiting for it to pass.
how stupid i was, and how stupid i still am for wanting you so...
