I don’t want to let go of my Anorexia.
What would I be without her?
Now I feel special, like I’m somebody.
Now I don’t have to think about real life.
I don’t want to grow up.
It’s my rock in the ocean of life. I need to hold on something because I’m too scard to drown.
Now I feel special, like I’m somebody.
Now I don’t have to think about real life.
I don’t want to grow up.
It’s my rock in the ocean of life. I need to hold on something because I’m too scard to drown.
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