I really wish I could get through to someone.
Why? Why can't anyone fucking understand if I don't want to eat, not to force me?
If you force me to eat, I'm just gonna puke it up anyways.
There's no point.
It makes me cry.
I feel worthless when I eat.
I need someone, just one person to understand just how much I fucking hate myself.
How much weight I'll gain,
How much ill cry,
How much it makes me wanna scream at my own self.
When I eat I want someone to punch me in the face.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
From My Point of View
PoesíaRandom thoughts and feelings after late night breakdowns, phonecalls, anxiety attacks or anything that comes to mind really. I'm going to add a TW because these are my thoughts and I have bulimia, Manic Bipolar Disorder, anxiety, ect,. Just figured...
