Untitled Date: Sunday, 1st April 2007 @ 06:01:09 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: jazzygirl8 It wasn't always like this, she said to herself. There was a time when it was easier, when I didnt have to take a pill to get through the day. A time when I didnt have to throw up to feel pretty, I remember a time when I didnt have to cut myself to numb the pain, the pain of living, of breathing, of being. Never did I have to spread my legs to feel wanted. I still dream of a time, a time when I dreamt. I long to go back to that place where pain was unbearable, not expected. This poem is Copyright © jazzygirl8 Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=133222