My Fault
The weight on the scale is blurred.
Blurred because of my tears,
All of a sudden, it's hard to breathe,
My brain flips through all my fears.
I know the blame falls on me- it's me. I did this,
I remind myself and the guilt eats away at me.
I made this happen.
And the self-hate grows like an ugly demon, rearing its face.
And I cower back, hating the reflection of my sins.
I chose to binge and this is my fault.
This is my fault.
My fault.
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