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Jun 2018
3/26/16
Walking away meant
I was letting go.
It meant I was submitting to her will.
Her words curled up to fill my stomach because
food wasn't allowed.
even the past can be a mirror of the present
#ana #ed #restricting
Written by
Kendall  17/F
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