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May 2020
today, i broke down
the voices in my head got too loud
and i finally caved in

everyone was yelling at me
everyone was mad at me

the thought of food makes me want to *****.

hell,

i thought i got better.

relapse after relapse.

i want to throw up all of those demons.

i just want to talk to someone who'll listen.
juno
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juno  18/dc.
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