liesamae

The Hard Part Is Over With
          	by Bahar
          	
          	I walk into my bathroom,
          	Turn the radio up,
          	So nobody can hear,
          	I get on my knees,
          	Get my hair out of my face,
          	I shove my fingers down my throat,
          	Scratching the back of my throat,
          	It burns inside,
          	Tears run down my face,
          	I do this over and over,
          	Until there is nothing left to come out,
          	Now there is an empty feeling inside of me,
          	The one thing that I love and cherish,
          	At least the hard part is over with now,
          	Until the next time comes when I feel fat.
          	

liesamae

The Hard Part Is Over With
          by Bahar
          
          I walk into my bathroom,
          Turn the radio up,
          So nobody can hear,
          I get on my knees,
          Get my hair out of my face,
          I shove my fingers down my throat,
          Scratching the back of my throat,
          It burns inside,
          Tears run down my face,
          I do this over and over,
          Until there is nothing left to come out,
          Now there is an empty feeling inside of me,
          The one thing that I love and cherish,
          At least the hard part is over with now,
          Until the next time comes when I feel fat.