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Jan 2014
12:22
Last night, I was at a party where
Over-stimulation
And too much conversation
Left me shaking in a friend’s bedroom,
Because there’s nothing worse
Than making small talk
When you haven’t spoken aloud in 3 days.

15:39
I told you that I love you,
But I’m not sure that you realise
That my love is so much more than
The emotion inside;
It’s an appreciation of your perfection
So god-like it is tantamount
To my survival.

19:24
It’s been 48 hours since I last had a meal.
And I’m still not hungry because
My stomach is stuffed with the most desperate thoughts,
And the emptiness is so filling
I think I may throw up.

21:08
I could run away.
The things holding me down are part of the problem,
But I think I might like my sickness.

23:55
Earlier,
I caught sight of my face in the mirror,
My skin looked paper thin.
I am more fragile than I have ever been,
And I fear I might break myself
If you don’t shatter me first.

01:04
If I lay very still,
You might think that I’m asleep.

04:52
I don’t know if you know,
but I’m happiest when
I’m sat up all night,
crying tears that have been
stuck for weeks,
like the rush of blood
when pressure is released.
This isn't part of my challenge.
Katie Day
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