Fed Up

Fuck the hard work for another bad grade. Fuck being afraid of going home. Fuck the thoughts that I have that tell me to purge even though I was starving before I ate. Fuck the sleepless nights. Fuck feeling like I’m worthless. Fuck the voices. Fuck having difficulties tolerating emotions. Fuck the pain. Fuck the loneliness. Fuck it all, because I know that I’m better than that.

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