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Why am I anorexic.. So I can finally have control over something
Why am I anorexic..
can finally have control over something in my world.
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posted June 23, 2011 at 4:56am UTC tagged with
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I rember the first time you did it. You said it wouldn't hurt, It would make me better, Make me a good person. I rember how you kept me so Afraid. I prayed you'd stop,I screamed.. No one heard me.. No one ever has. Bruises fade but the pain I'll always rember. When you touch me, I pray it will be over. It seems like forever. I know it will get better, The day I turn 18 I'll finally be free, No more pain. I love you dad, Just please stop hurting me.
I just got out of the hospital.. Heart fauilar. They say from my lack of eating, I say of lack of love. A week after i got relesed.. I broke my arm. My dad said it was a "accident" But really the bill was so much from thhe heart poblems and he got mad. The doctor asked what happened, I said "I was m faul,I missed behaved" I wish I was good but i cant I cause to much trouble for my family. hey dont even want me here.. So why am i still here. I think its time fr me to say godbye to them..
I thought I had worth, but according to literally everyone else... I don’t. All of my boyfriends’ parents hated me and made or wanted them to break up with me. My school teachers expected nothing or the worst from me. My co-workers complain about me in general and me isolating myself, but when I try to connect they push me away. It seems like no matter what I do, I am never enough. What is wrong with me? I would give the shirt off my back for someone. I would be there for them no matter what. I would support them, even if their opinions and decisions didn’t match mine. I would fight for them, and stick up for them. I would genuinely care about their thoughts and feelings. I would do damn near anything for them; for a good friend. But I’d never get any of that back. I never have. Like everyone has apparently been trying to tell me my entire life, I just have no worth. I am disposable. I am a burden and weirdo. Why am I here ? Why was I given life when I have no one who cares enough to share it with ? What’s the point ?
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