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Knees red Knuckles calloused Looking into the toilet bowl I can't stop Its saving me Purge myself of the day Burning holes in my esophagus Blood in the bowl I can't stop Its killing me
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Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 3:18 AM UTC
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Knees red Knuckles calloused Looking into the toilet bowl I can't stop Its saving me Purge myself of the day Burning holes in my esophagus Blood in the bowl I can't stop Its killing me
#sad#depression#pain#bulimia
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RosalinaW
Apr 13, 2015
Apr 13, 2015 at 3:18 AM UTC
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