Cry

Flooding your beautiful mind
Distortion and distractions invade
Feeding lies that originated inside of you but not from you
Clutching and clinging
Self depravation
Self denial
Self destruction
implying critical inspection of yourself
Numb to what you feel
Image twisted and constantly compared
Never measuring up
Never quite good enough
Tears, blood and starvation have become regular pattern
Lies have a ring of truth
Deception has a cunning way of making life seem worthless
Love is found nowhere
Acceptance is non exsistent

Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful you

Your pain does not go unnoticed.