I sometimes wonder....
how can this be.what did I do.what could I have done.
to be thin or not to be.
Being alive is a great feeling, I know. I really do.
I look in the mirror and I wanna puke.
My arms and its scars. They remind me of everything.
every.little.thing.
I fell in love once. and only once.
everything started spiraling outward again....
when he disappeared.
I could still see your eyes.
I could still feel your hands.
I stopped eating like a sane person.
When you disappeared.
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