When all she sees is chaosA diet looksLike a recipe for peaceAt least in her bodyAt least where she longs for controlAnd don’t we all want peaceAt least some small soft lovable peaceSo she takes herLongingDesireFearSadnessPuts it on a dietAs if to tame the wild...
I can’t hear you Or reallyI just don’t want to hear you I don’t want to hear that youNeed to take a breakNeed waterNeed to peeNeed a vegetable I don’t want to hearThe feelingsThe discomfortThe pain And sometimesI can’t even hear you at...