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We were good friends once, you and I . Remember? All those good times we had... I looked you up today, and I hurt for you. Part of me wanted to go back and save the parts you lost. I can't help you anymore. You ache and I plead. Just get better, okay? I can't stand feeling guilty. You wished death upon me, but I saw you wither away instead. Eat, darling, and remember those midnight coffee runs. Take a trip to Starbucks, I know your order still... Just order my old usual, and grace your lips with food. You've destroyed the girl I had once known well. It's okay, just get better, because I can't stand to see you ill.
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Jul 27, 2013
Jul 27, 2013 at 2:02 AM UTC
Anorexia
We were good friends once, you and I . Remember? All those good times we had... I looked you up today, and I hurt for you. Part of me wanted to go back and save the parts you lost. I can't help you anymore. You ache and I plead. Just get better, okay? I can't stand feeling guilty. You wished death upon me, but I saw you wither away instead. Eat, darling, and remember those midnight coffee runs. Take a trip to Starbucks, I know your order still... Just order my old usual, and grace your lips with food. You've destroyed the girl I had once known well. It's okay, just get better, because I can't stand to see you ill.
victoria-larochelle
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Jul 27, 2013
Jul 27, 2013 at 2:02 AM UTC
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