❝quinn, just stop it -- the starving, cutting, self-hating; whatever. it's insane, and seriously not healthy.❞
❝but...it's the only way.❞
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those were esther's constant words.
i never listened.
i just can't bring myself to stop.
they're like drugs ― painful addictions that rip you slowly, yet haul you back as you know they're the only solution.
this is how it all b e g a n,
and how it shall finally e n d.
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shards of the heart
Poetry❝the scars that screamed of revolutions inside her head and the shards that made up her heart were things that no one saw.❞ suffering from a terrifying eating disorder and from a shattered home, quinn's greatest tormentor is imperfection. her world...
