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Oct 7
It speaks to me each morning,

The dawn of each new day,

Keeping me from eating,

My head is where it stays,

It strips me of my burdens,

Of hunger pangs, of pain,

It guides me to perfection,

It freely takes the reins,

It will be with me forever,

Of this I have no choice,

My friend, my foe, my conscience,

It's her, it's that voice.
Anorexia is an eating disorder
where there is a voice in your head
which keeps you from eating
to look slim and "perfect".

Remember
you are beautiful just the way you are!
Don't let anything or anyone make you feel otherwise.
Nicole
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Nicole  18/F/In my own little world
(18/F/In my own little world)   
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   Surkhab kaur
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