beautiful thing || m.g.c {completed}

the girl who cried wolf

i didn't want to do it anymore. i say that a lot. nowadays i don't want to do anything anymore.

i wish he was here. i wish he was holding me. i wish he could make me feel better. i wish he was mine.

he would just say i was the girl who cried wolf. the girl who cries wolf every day.

each day my friend matthew would made sure i ate at least something. whenever i tried to excuse myself to go to the bathroom and throw it up again, he stopped me.

i don't understand why he even cares. he shouldn't. no one should, yet he does.

i can count my ribs.

i'm still the girl who cries wolf.

thanks for reading!

all the love xx
-rai

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