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The toilet bowl is my mirror I see the monster I've become  Every time I lose my food A countdown has begun I keep breaking promises I thought that I would win   But the numbers on the scale Are too high to keep me THIN
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May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 12:47 AM UTC
The Eating Disorder
The toilet bowl is my mirror I see the monster I've become  Every time I lose my food A countdown has begun I keep breaking promises I thought that I would win   But the numbers on the scale Are too high to keep me THIN
It gets better. Don't give up
#depressed#alone#battle#fight#food#eatingdisorder#anorexia#bulimia#sick#thin#ed#anorexic#fat
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RebeccaElizabethS
May 9, 2014
May 9, 2014 at 12:47 AM UTC
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