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Mar 2020
the word makes me sick to my stomach i wish i could just never eat and i’ll be fine! i’ll be skinny again and boys will like me, my friends will like me, the popular kids will like me. if i were skinny, i’ll be “happy”
Written by
Robin Soleil Wilds  15/Non-binary/"Home"
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