Chapter 17

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⚠️!TW: EatingDisorder, Vomit, Slight PanicAttack!⚠️

CARLY POV:

I'm sat infront of the toilet, accompanied by the foul taste and smell of vomit.

I don't know why I just did what I did- .I feel defeated, and worthless. My thought, my actions, the after effect of it all is making me feel like there is a pit in my stomach causing it to drop, and there is a weight on my chest making it hard and hurt to breathe.

The calm, and deep breathing, replaced with short, and shallows breaths.

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With feeling weight on your chest, breathing is hard to do,
If Carly gets caught, will anyone believe it's the flu?

What she just did, is leaving her mortified,
If this is ever thought of again, she won't be hiding it because she'll go wide-eyed
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(A/N: I'm slowly returning back!)
(Sorry I've been gone for so longh

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