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You were there when I stood in front of the mirror and ****** my stomach in, wishing I could make it there sooner. You were there when I didn't eat breakfast, lunch, and threw up my dinner every night. You were there when our lunch table overcrowded and we sat on the floor. It was your face, the one you didn't mean to make, that made me want to stop. Your eyes can't hide a thing, and when you cracked for just two seconds, You made me want to retire my razors, and stop counting calories. You were there when I stopped gagging and gained it all, plus more, back. And you were still there when I stood infront of the mirror and ****** my stomach in, trying hard to lie to myself. And your still here, but now I'm lying to you, my most loyal friend, while I hide in the bathroom with two fingers down my throat.
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Sep 4, 2012
Sep 4, 2012 at 7:46 PM UTC
What are friends for?
You were there when I stood in front of the mirror and ****** my stomach in, wishing I could make it there sooner. You were there when I didn't eat breakfast, lunch, and threw up my dinner every night. You were there when our lunch table overcrowded and we sat on the floor. It was your face, the one you didn't mean to make, that made me want to stop. Your eyes can't hide a thing, and when you cracked for just two seconds, You made me want to retire my razors, and stop counting calories. You were there when I stopped gagging and gained it all, plus more, back. And you were still there when I stood infront of the mirror and ****** my stomach in, trying hard to lie to myself. And your still here, but now I'm lying to you, my most loyal friend, while I hide in the bathroom with two fingers down my throat.
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Sep 4, 2012
Sep 4, 2012 at 7:46 PM UTC
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