Hey Catrina, it's not time to eat.
it's never time, despite what you think.
Do not eat that food, do not drink a drink.
it's never time, despite what you think.
Close your eyes, but you will never sleep a wink.
Catrina, Catrina, it's never time, despite what you think.
Keep purging, it's what you need,
It's always time for that, despite what you think
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A/N: this is a #proana poem, I have an eating disorder so this is kind of the thoughts that go through my head. sorry for the trigger warning
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Finally Free
Teen FictionTRIGGER WARNING!!!!!! I waited years for this moment. I loved how still we finally were, his hand in mine, my hand in his. Time felt frozen as he pulled me closer to him. I waited for this, to finally feel loved, and even better, to finally be free...
