I woke up again,
my mother telling me,
I was to spend time in rehab,
learning to eat again.
I cried some more,
still not able to talk.
YOU ARE READING
desserted (brooklyn's story)
Teen Fictionshe didn't mean for it to happen, she stopped eating, not because she was fat, she knew she was already small, still didn't stop her from making comparisons though. (first book in the 'small' series. based on my own experiences)
