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by jandeluy

Hey, you're never going to break this system. How can you love someone when you can't even love yourself? When you stay up late so nobody would see how you cut your skin open until your blood comes, flowing nonstop And you waste so much toothpaste because purging and brushing your teeth works best for you Now you can't even give a great blowjob without wanting to throw-up. No one will be brave enough to take a risk with you because you can't even love yourself. You're just waiting and wanting to fade away soon. So you try to numb the pain when it intensifies but most of the time. You feel nothing. but baby, that's okay. You're so good at pretending they're never going to figure out how much you want to slit your throat from point A down to your navel
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Apr 18, 2016
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#depression#bulimia#selfharm
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