Monday, March 13, 2017

From my poetry

Monday, March 13, 2017


This is


It hurts, I'm so tired
My existence is composed of ice
Refuse fuel for one more day
Keep going 
You're too strong 
Don't be weak
Dizziness is a side effect
Of achieving perfection 
5, 10, 30 
Less is more
In losing I win 
Let me be nothing
Just let me be thin

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