Allow*Me
Why does she feel the need to 'stay on top' of her eating?
What will she prove, and to whom will she prove it?
Why does she think that seeing blood will solve the rhetorical?
How will it solve it, and will it last?
When will she start loving herself because of who she is?
Instead, she hates herself for what she isn't.
When will she start being deserving simply because of the consistent beat?
Instead, she is undeserving because of the inconsistent and finite.
When will she end her submission?
When will she roll from her back to her chest and finally push off?
Here is your handbasket, Cookie Cutter.
Burn hard.
Burn fast.
Allow me to light the fire.
What will she prove, and to whom will she prove it?
Why does she think that seeing blood will solve the rhetorical?
How will it solve it, and will it last?
When will she start loving herself because of who she is?
Instead, she hates herself for what she isn't.
When will she start being deserving simply because of the consistent beat?
Instead, she is undeserving because of the inconsistent and finite.
When will she end her submission?
When will she roll from her back to her chest and finally push off?
Here is your handbasket, Cookie Cutter.
Burn hard.
Burn fast.
Allow me to light the fire.