For everyone who has ever felt depressed, starved or hurt yourself, i love you. Don't change for anyone, you are worth something.
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8:40am
She could smell the food from her bedroom; two fried eggs and bacon, the same thing her mom made for breakfast every day.
The thought of it made her stomach churn. She was hungry, but she was also strong, and food is for the weak.
Trudging down the stairs and into the kitchen, Olivia looked out for her parents - gone.
They were always gone.
She looked at her plate of breakfast and quickly threw it into the trash.
Grabbing a water bottle and a few grapes to eat, she composed herself and walked out of the door.
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How To Be Skinny
Short StoryIn which a girl who hides behind baggy sweaters and a fake smile is forced to learn that 'perfection' doesn't come easily, and being skinny isn't always worth the pain. "she cried herself to sleep that night, because deep down she knew that no matte...
