I woke up in hospital,
to my mother crying,
as a doctor told her I was relapsing.
A tear ran down my cheek,
"I've tried to change."
I said but no words came out,
I tried screaming it,
but still nothing came out,
just tears before I fell asleep.
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desserted (brooklyn's story)
Teen Fictionshe didn't mean for it to happen, she stopped eating, not because she was fat, she knew she was already small, still didn't stop her from making comparisons though. (first book in the 'small' series. based on my own experiences)
