Poems from SierraGrant
I hate ugly.
I want it all gone.
nobody likes ugly.
no one wants to see it.
I don't want people to not like me.
obviously.
the ugly seeps...
im falling
the poppy seed on my muffin
stares back at me
awaken
i scream
drizziled chiseled mine forever always
i slowly sink back down
it...
rotting away
my darling
my sweet thin addiction resting between my fingers
you leave too soon
but your smell always lingers
no one wants us...
I don't know how artists do it
to be honest
I feel disgusting
looking at my work
this is me
raw
unfiltered
sad
pathetic
why don't I do...
I'm starving.
literally.
I have been so consumed
by all of the emptiness
around me
that I have lost my appetite.
I don't eat like I used...