Poems. My storys into words.

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From emotionally eating everything, to not eating anything.
From gaining weight to losing everything.
Because at 8 years old I was over weight.
Getting called thousands of names everyday. Waiting years before I could finally tell someone.
By then it was too late.
I never wanted to get out of bed.
Running home everyday after school in order to avoid the words thrown like knives.
Not leaving my room to eat.
Not leaving my room at all.
Sleeping all day crying all night.
And it sticks to this day.
It's been 5 years.
I no longer get called things by them.
But instead I say it to myself.
Because to this day I believe every word they said is true.