Sunday, October 9, 2011

Past habits repeat and form new addictions.

I've been researching perfection
Using my own body.
How far can I stretch the limits
Of my skin
Over worn out bones?
So used,
It's sad
But necessary.
And every inch and pound gone
Is like a weight being lifted.
"Are you trying to get smaller?"
No, I'm just trying not to eat...
As much.
And I'm living on coffee;
Nicotine -
It's just like high school.
Only this time,
No one's noticed a thing.

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