She was just sitting there bored out of her mind,
The eating disorder and cutting is taking its design,
Her body is taking the tole,
It’s working hard on killing her soul,
She feels hallow inside,
As hallow as an empty bottle,
She feels like she has no one on her side,
A battle she cannot win,
She doesn't know why she is still here,
Were does she belong?
Were does she fit in?
She realizes her life is hallow,
As hallow as an empty bottle,
She is being detached from this world,
And being dragged into her own.
