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this is my fall from grace
my final mistake
i never wanted to die fake
because I always hid my thoughts
and closed my mouth
when I should have allowed myself to shout
i am going to work out again
but what does it matter anymore?
i will starve again tomorrow
but what does it matter anymore?
don't give up,
remember why you started
remember the goal
this disease has just taken its toll
i'll probably be here tomorrow
but i just wish i could go to sleep
and wake up flesh and bone
will i be real enough then?
this fat isn't real
an illusion
i should not weigh over 125 pounds
I should never have gained that much
i just couldn't stop
i am sorry i am so sorry i just couldn't stop
i couldn't control the binges now i must starve
and i'll starve until my body collapses because one bite and i'll go insane
no more bread for this girl
no more anything.
supplement supplement supplement
pill pill pill
smoke smoke smoke
toke toke toke
one day i am just going to choke
and collapse
at least the first time i had no idea, no cllue
i didn't care how slow it went, it was a process
i want it all now, all or nothing
i want skinny now, so i will cheat
cheater cheater cheater
i hate you.
i hate you so much.
why couldn't you have been like the others?
why couldn't you have..
why?
why why why why why
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