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it starts off small the noise does the longer I stare the louder it gets the hungrier i become the less I want to eat i’m worried all the time like if I start, I can’t stop if I don’t, then I won’t have to -it controls my life and now I’m scared when I have to it’s very little hardly any, to none at all the trick is always staying busy the busier I am the quieter the noise which eventually fades in to nothing at all -the hardest habit to break is the easiest ritual to follow
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Oct 23, 2024
Oct 23, 2024 at 6:30 PM UTC
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it starts off small the noise does the longer I stare the louder it gets the hungrier i become the less I want to eat i’m worried all the time like if I start, I can’t stop if I don’t, then I won’t have to -it controls my life and now I’m scared when I have to it’s very little hardly any, to none at all the trick is always staying busy the busier I am the quieter the noise which eventually fades in to nothing at all -the hardest habit to break is the easiest ritual to follow
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29/F/Bluefield, WV
Oct 23, 2024
Oct 23, 2024 at 6:30 PM UTC
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