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(**tw: eating disorder**)

Banging my head against the wallRipping at skin and feeling blood crawl


I dont know what I am anymoreLocking down and slamming the door


Empty forks and hollow cheeksCarve out bone until I bleed


No-one caresAnd no one knowsIm losing gripBut I've gained control


My disorder's taken everythingNo joy or painJust calories


Light peeks outBetween my thighsIts never enough No matter what I try


Euphoria hits when bare bones showmy stomach halves in sizeBut it only appears to grow


Safety within closed bathroom doorsFried brown hair falls to the floor


Wash over meBut I'll take controlSmaller wrists And empty bowls


Waste awayJust let me leaveVaporizeInside my seat



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