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Monday, 11 June 2012

Tired.

I don't want to do this.
I don't want to keep on vomiting.
My throat hurts.
My stomach burns.
My head spins.
I'm so sad.
Just, sad.
This is my life.
I can't even drink water without having to purge.
I try and avoid saliva.
My throat.
My stomach.
My mind. 
But others have it much worse, so I should just stfu.
Fat, ugly bitch.


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