Scales never lie.
That's the words of my overly obese mother.
They help me to become better than her, never to be fat
I will win.
You cannot control me.
Someone is already doing that.
She cannot be replaced.
She told me, 'Bella you will be thin'.
I believe her.
Why wouldn't I believe the thing that is saving me?
I trust her as much as I trust the scales.
Scales never lie.
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Dying in my skin
Non-FictionAnorexia (An-uh-rex-i-ah) The loss of appetite or inability to eat Bulimia (Boo-lee-mee-a) Self induced vomiting after eating to advert weight gain If only it was that simple
