[Taylor]: 628.Poetry.Hun
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She hasn’t had food for the past couple nights
To weak to even stand, watching as she falls and stumbles
You can tell already that she’s losing grip
Just wishing for someone who would make life more worthwhile
Making up excuses to go along with this game
No one knew it would turn into this
Locked away in her room, she sits alone
Hidden underneath, so only she could keep it
She reached the hunger point after all this time.