The Love Of The Young Poem by Madison Teppo

My mind lags, the blood runs
My body sags, I weigh a ton
Scrubbing til' my skin burns
Cutting til' my world turns
Am I perfect yet? Beautiful in your eyes?
We just met, so I'll stop with the lies
I don't love you enough to kill myself
You don't love me enough to care about my health
I would like to know what you think
Is this real or just a link?
Is what I'm doing just for nothing?
Or is what we are an actual something?