It's a dream, but it's close to hell
it's a dream, but it's close to hell
I want to starve
My body to get thinner
My bones to puncture my skin
Hipbones so sharp as the blades i feel with
Collarbones so defined
Cheekbones so noticeable
I wish i was skinny
And i get what i want
Bingeing,
Purging,
Cutting,
Starving.
This is my life.
They think it's a dream but it's close to hell.
Yet, it's all i want.
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