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Dear Diary
February 28, 2014
Dear diary, I'm hurt. I can feel every bone in my body. My skin feels like elastic around my bones. I'm a skeleton. Is this what death feels like? I am weak. I am gone. Where am I? Who am I? I am lost. I was once strong, Capable and, Independent. I leaned on no one but my self. I am gone. I'm floating through air slowly dissolving away. I have been gagging my self for three weeks now. Who does this to their bodies? Why did I ever do this to my self? Why was I so blind to beauty that I could not even see the beauty within myself. Will I ever be ok? Will I ever be strong once again?
© Arianna J., Temecula, CA
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