Ghost
Kayla Faith
Why is it that I feel as if I'm a stranger in my own body? I take my pills, I do the routines, I ignore the thoughts, I keep the blades away. What more do I have to do? What more do they want from me? Please... just let me be! They hate the pills, They hate the routines, They feed the thoughts, They chant for the blades. I'm no longer a young girl, No longer an innocent child. The pills only keep them at bay. Yet they still screech, Wanting to play. Why is it that I feel as if I'm a ghost in my own body?
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