There use to be a point in time where I would do anything and everything in my power not to throw up.
I hated it and despised it.
Then something came upon me.
Taking over my every cell.
Now its the point in time where I will do anything and everything in my power to throw up.
I love it because I feel in control of my appearance.
The dark, unwanted part of me influences my every waking move.
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Infatuated with hopelessness
PuisiWell I know no one will probably read these but I write a lot of the time, just random little poems or anything that comes to mind. I usually write these when I'm depressed or having anxiety. I just want to post some of them, even though barely anyo...
