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Anorexia At It's Finest
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  • Parts 41
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Ongoing, First published Jul 15, 2014
Mature
"You're such a fat loser!" They chant. 

They pull me to the ground and slam my front door shut. I get kicked and hit to the concrete ground feeling the pain of their punches and scratches. 

Welcome to a day in the life of Cassie Brown.


(Rated R for language and sexual terms)
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I've tried to release this pain in so many different ways; But writing about you seems to be one of my faves. I don't understand how I find closure When I know it only lasts until the poem is over. Somehow it feels like some sort of imaginary relief to my reality. As if, the pain I feel only exists until the words are free. I know how crazy it may seem Because the heartbreak will always be there; And I will never un-feel what you've done to me.