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Then
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Tuesday, Dec. 03, 2002/4:07 pm worse I'm falling deeper. Theres no one here to catch me. Selfish bitch Everything is so blurred, cloudy, far away. I'm getting little sleep. I am at my lowest weight yet, it's not enough though, i don't think it will ever be enough, theres just too much of me. I'm obsessively weighing myself, i hope i can lose more. My Mum knew i'd been purging yesterday, caught me. I tried to speak to her but she wouldn't listen. She slapped me, twice, round the face, hard. My cheek burned. She said i was a disgust and that i'd have to be "put away." Tears soothed the red mark she left on me, it's not the first time she's hit me though. I want to run, run so far, run until my legs give way and i can't run anymore. Still i'm paralized by this fear, rooting me to the spot. All i can do is scream and shout inside, cut into myself over and over. Only a few steps from freedom. |
* I could almost cry like tears of blood * and slowly it evaporates * without a scar without a trace * Sometimes too blue the moment passes * overhead so undetected * without default with no perfection * I could close my eyes & sleep forever * locked inside a secret silence * whisper deep into my head * Rewind erase and nothing remains * the way that nothing ever does |