The feelings I get tare me down.. Worthless, I'm ugly, Fat, Stupid, A mistake, Fat, I don't deserve to live, Cut yourself, Die, Fat, and more.. I feel alone. I feel dead inside. It's not me. It's the demon inside. It's Anorexia. It's so powerful it's undescribable.
I have had a voice. Not just any voice. It's the Eating disorder voice. His name was E.D. He would say things that I agreed with and believed. He was my best friend. He Understood. But no body else liked him.Once I started therapy he got mad. Very mad. He left me. Know theres a new voice. It's a girl. Her name is Anna...
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