-So, what's your addiction?
The pain, the emptiness, the
high?
Maybe we all just want to feel
alive.
So cut up your arms,
restrict all your food,
and take hit after hit after hit. -

-You are simply starving, sketched a sickly thin
Impression of bone through flesh
Dollar signs carved into paper skin
Just another body bag with a heartbeat.-

-You're looking skinny like a model, with your eyes
all painted black.
You just keep going to the bathroom, always say you'll be right
back.-

-Oh velocity girl,
what makes you go so fast?
Is it that speed you've been taking
Since you gave up on drinking?-

-This place is prison and the people
aren't your friends, inhaling thrill
through some twenty dollar bills.-

-We all need something we consider
worth getting up in the morning
for. Whether it's real or not;
healthy or destructive; tangible
or false is irrelevant. Since when
you've got nothing to hang onto,
deception can seem pretty
inviting.-