My tissue skin covers my glass bones like paper mache
I want to grow fur so I can be warm
No need for blankets or jackets

Time exists only when I can feel it,
Which is almost never
It seems I can't feel anything anymore


Adrenaline based energy keeps me going
Keeps me from collapsing
And having to start over in a hospital bed


I can feel stares
If I can't see them they can't see my withered frame
I hope


I am made of steel and iron
The industrial girl
Indestructable until her skeleton rusts

And she finally...
Finally...
Finally...


Falls apart