Withering Away
Location
A beautiful fake smile wearing,
Hides my internal tearing.
I spend my days stealing,
Robbing my body of healing.
Bones and ribs are showing,
Baggy clothes keep them from knowing.
I front of their eyes I consume,
My thoughts then turn to doom.
It comes up so easy and quick,
Wipe my eyes so I don't look sick.
Walk back to dinner with a smile
I'm an empty actor filled with guile.