Perfection is an illusion
created by your fabricated realities.
and oh how she longs for that illusion
to finally make her whole again.
'the marks upon her arms
are punishment for not reaching it sooner
yet its all she need to make it through another day.
she's wasting away towards beautiful
so close now
all skin and bones.
the disgusting result of obsession.
so lets fxck up her life
and play with her mind.
stick and stones will break her bones
and the words we say will kill her.
