...... Poem by Amber Mull

I wake up in the morning sore
with aches and pains to my glore!
i try to move yet moan in pain
my words are just a mumbling spray

i look in the mirror
cant bear to stare
theres always a hideous creature there
full of scars and heartaches

so dont feed me those lies
dont dare look my way
your the cause, your to blame
evey inch of sufferings its all the same


ive became a monster
hippocritical and insain
please just leave
i'll never be the same