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Hungry to bed hungry to rise makes me a smaller size Hungry to bed hungry to rise i began falling for my anorexic lies Hungry to bed hungry to rise makes me wanna go exercise Hungry to bed hungry to rise sweet as sugar but im cold as ice I craved his approval His touch His kiss bliss, My bones protruded My smile widened So close yet so far.
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Sep 25, 2018
Sep 25, 2018 at 9:14 AM UTC
The voice of my anorexia
Hungry to bed hungry to rise makes me a smaller size Hungry to bed hungry to rise i began falling for my anorexic lies Hungry to bed hungry to rise makes me wanna go exercise Hungry to bed hungry to rise sweet as sugar but im cold as ice I craved his approval His touch His kiss bliss, My bones protruded My smile widened So close yet so far.
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Sep 25, 2018
Sep 25, 2018 at 9:14 AM UTC
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