Some old wounds never truly heal, and bleed again at the slightest word.
— George R. R. Martin
my heart breaks a little when I hear your name
Not today Justin
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Some old wounds never truly heal, and bleed again at the slightest word.
— George R. R. Martin
my heart breaks a little when I hear your name
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im sorry
04.11.20
By: blessthemessy on Instagram :)
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My fbi agent watching me download tumblr again after another failed recovery
When you’ve been wanting to lose weight then something emotionally damaging happens to you that causes a depressive episode where you actually lose your appetite
*looking at a photo of myself* oh … oh my god do i just walk around looking like this
This is goals
*looking in mirror*
You know what maybe I don’t look so bad today
*keeps looking*
*moves to look at a different angle*
*moves back*
Yeah no I hate myself
I am one bad moment away from being edgeless. I keep my hands together. I tell myself: if the break will come, it will need to wait. We don't have time to breathe deeply. We only have glass to eat but at least it's something so get to chewing. If we are going to be swallowed by this, it will need to call three weeks in advance and schedule an appointment. Yes we shake so bad the coffee shop won't serve us espresso anymore. Yes we keep having panic attacks at 3 AM. Yes we cry randomly all over our kitchen floor. Who cares. No time for that.
If we look too hard at the mirror, someone else is looking back. I don't know if she's happy, but I won't let her be sad.
i just want all my secrets back, i don’t want anyone to know anything about me anymore.
Are My Clothes Baggy From Weightloss or Are They Just Stretched Out?: an anorexic psychological thriller