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Aug 2014
Lost in a vicious cycle
Never leaves my mind, wanting
to be alone.
So i can be alone, with my addiction.
Eat, eat, and eat
Puke in the bathroom
Bits of fingernails stuck in your throat
Smell of bile, so unsanitary
So repulsive but a much needed
Necessity
Written by
Murphy Lynne  Kansas
(Kansas)   
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