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ED my old friend

Ed became my voice when mine grew too quiet. After years of being told I was a difficult child, I silently committed to my own disappearance. I became negative space as Ed became my only identity. No one has a voice when no one is listening, and that is why I let the demons in my head speak for me.
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Written by
krose
22 / F
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Written by
krose
22 / F
Published
Jun 8, 2016
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6·60
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#eatingdisorder#recovery
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