Its a habit

by kristen   Aug 4, 2005


Reminders.
Souvenirs.
Scars.
Letting you know you screwed up.
You are a disappointment.
Addiction.
Habit.
Obsession.
You can stop anytime you want.
But it fills the worthlessness she feels inside.
All she wants to hear is that she’s beautiful.

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  • 19 years ago

    by lee

    That was good. 5/5

  • 19 years ago

    by Forsaken Redeemer

    All of your poems are amazin, i wish i cd rite like u :(

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