THE APPETITE OF NAMELESS PAIN

Abuse my body to see if they care,

they look concerned but they don’t ask right,

their criticism makes me want to cry,

because I know that they can’t do anything to stop it,

the pain requires a larger audience,

but soon no one will care about me,

I thought I cared if they cared,

but I only care about feeding the pain,

because it is what I only feel when they’re not there,

if they try to stop the pain it only seems to want more,

& this is everything I don’t say.

✾themeekarestillhere✾

PHOTO CREDITS
DIDO’S SUICIDE BY LIBERALE DA VERONA