She staggers through the door
(In her head she's floating...

Anxiety crawls
And sits in the veins...

* please please read it all *
Little girl...

Running my smooth smooth fingers
over your cold cold cheek...

Anorexic beauty
Beauty with a twist...

Their eyes crawl over her skin
Stroking each protruding bone...

Wow, this is a really bad poem. if you want to...
Daddy's writing a song...

If life meant something else
I would cradle now...

Your clinging fingers
Choke my throat...

I cannot sleep, I cannot die
I cannot weep and I should not cry...

Beginning of something. Needs finishing.
So many girls, gathered...

In dusty car parks you'll find me
Living off cigarettes and a taste for regret...