(via deadb0nes)
Fall of Eden
I've gotta load of problems and nothing makes sense.
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Reblog if you’d like 3 messages from a curious anon.
0r 1..
(via asensationalfeeling)
Sick of eating. Sick of not eating. Sick of not sleeping. Sick of being tired. Sick of my body. Sick of my face. Sick of my mind. Sick of my family. Sick of being lazy. Sick of being fat. Sick of being uncomfortable with who and what I am. Sick of never accomplishing anything I try for. Sick of the misunderstandings. Sick of the lies. Sick of being helpless. Sick of being dependent. Sick of me.
(Source: wherearemy-hipbones, via thebloodis-love)
(via avantgoddess)
I’ve to be skinny, I can’t eat anymore
ugh I feel so guilty, all I can see is a horrible monster in the mirror
the mirror just shows me an ugly fat whale
it’s disgusting
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