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You're not good enough Lying in the floor of your bedroom Desperately trying to catch a breath Through the tears you've been holding. *Stop it. You can breathe just fine.* Eyes scanning over old messages And the little empty arrow Both serving as proof that he doesn't care. *You knew that though. And you still let it happen.* Fingers grasping for the cool metal blade As it kisses your skin for the first time in months. *Such a ***** for attention and *** Get a hold of yourself, **** Lips dancing on the silver spoon As its repeatedly brought to your lips. You can feel your thighs swell with each bite And your stomach jiggle with each sip. *Keep eating honey. You never had enough self control anyways.* Mind wandering From school studies to pointless topics. Grade lowering with every text sent And minute not spent studying. *Thats okay darling It's not like you ever really had a chance at college.* You're not good enough. You'll never be good enough. Stop trying.
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Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 1:41 AM UTC
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You're not good enough Lying in the floor of your bedroom Desperately trying to catch a breath Through the tears you've been holding. *Stop it. You can breathe just fine.* Eyes scanning over old messages And the little empty arrow Both serving as proof that he doesn't care. *You knew that though. And you still let it happen.* Fingers grasping for the cool metal blade As it kisses your skin for the first time in months. *Such a ***** for attention and *** Get a hold of yourself, **** Lips dancing on the silver spoon As its repeatedly brought to your lips. You can feel your thighs swell with each bite And your stomach jiggle with each sip. *Keep eating honey. You never had enough self control anyways.* Mind wandering From school studies to pointless topics. Grade lowering with every text sent And minute not spent studying. *Thats okay darling It's not like you ever really had a chance at college.* You're not good enough. You'll never be good enough. Stop trying.
I dont want you to leave I don't want to eat I dont want to fail classes I don't want to relapse I don't want to cry. Funny how nothing goes my way.
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Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 1:41 AM UTC
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