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| I hate myself and my disease. |
I hate myself.
I hate every little detail.
I'm DISGUSTING.
Sorry I'm not updating my story anymore.
Just can't. Stuff's confusing these days.
Everyone wants to give up me.
Because I'm a lost cause.
I am.
I scream and cry when I look in the mirror.
My bulimia has come back.
Anorexia misses me though.
This is so stupid.
I don't want to hurt other people and myself anymore.
But I still do.
Fuck me, right?
Today I blacked out, fell, and hit my head on the counter.
It was fun, I missed being dizzy.
I want to dissapear, to be air.
I think I'll stop blogging here.
I'll check and stuff I guess.
I'm supposedly trying to help myself.
Or I said I was.
I'm not, I want to feel my fucking bones.
And I will
I'm killing myself to live.
I really am.
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