*trigger warning ed*
I've gained weight in the last week
Pop-tarts for breakfast
Ice cream for dinner
Oh God
I ate my feelings again
I've been feeling so empty
I ate my feelings again
I want to be held
Thinspiration,
Make the binges stop
I want to able to see my bones
Heading to the bathroom
Tying up my hair again
An hour of exercise will do the trick
Destroying my body
Broken goods, they call it
One can take so much
Until they fall apart
- idontwanttobeyouanymore
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surviving the storm
PoésieA collection of poems meant to soothe and release the pain from the rainy days
