Wish I could turn my emotions off. Volume set at max, earphones in. Trying to drown out the voices in my head. Itching to draw blood. Right now doesn't matter if it's mine or some unfortunate fucker who rubs me the wrong way.
Why God , did u make me so fucking fat and repulsive? Why am I so fucked up?
Food is suddenly a waste of time and money.
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