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Jun 2016
I love the feel of it
The thrill of it
How easy it is to get rid of it

But there are scares that come with it
Like my teeth will rot away with it
And the light in my eyes will go down the drain with it

But my body will look great with it
And all my inner hate will slip away with it.
Im bulimic which means that, at some point I'd forgotten how to love my self but now I'm willing to learn from any one that's willing to teach. ❤
Written by
Angelica  Oakland California
(Oakland California)   
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