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bạn know she is finding her way there, bởi how the air feels. bạn know she’s coming bởi the sound of the wind whispering in your ear, telling bạn secrets. bạn know she’s on her way bởi the way the clouds gather and dance in the sky, like there having a party. bạn know she is creeping behind bạn bởi the fog that blows from your mouth. bạn know she’s right tiếp theo to bạn when the lights begin to flicker.

bạn can feel the air get thicker and it slowly becomes harder to breath. Your lungs feel like there being beaten. bạn slowly run your hands over your arms and bạn can feel all your hair standing...

xin chào bạn guys... I am uhm. Not going to be online for awhile : but while i have the time to... I really need to let some shit out. And also apologise for never ever 'being here'... I guess bạn were right, i never really am here when bạn really need me and I am a terrible friend. Trust me. I hate myself for that too.

This morning before my parents left for a baseball game. I had to look in the mirror. I ussually dont because i really have gotten to where i cant stand mirrors. They make me kind of sick. But as I was looking i really thought a bit too long and a bit too hard. Yeah i have brown...

“If a clock could count down to the moment bạn meet your soul mate, would bạn want to know?”
The rain beaded off the hàng đầu, đầu trang of the building as it picked up from a soft drizzle to a hard downpour.
“I tình yêu the rain.” đã đưa ý kiến a sweet calm voice from a old women in a hospital bed, she was hooked up to the machines tiếp theo to her. She looked like worn down paper that had been used to many times, her hair was white and thin and there was little of it, and the light in her grey green eyes almost gone. The was many people sitting around in the the small white room, they all looked sad and tired like...

Sometimes i wonder if people even care about me? hoặc if they should care? Because honestly i think im going mad. I think everythings getting to my head and the voices, they never stop anymore...and they're louder to..really bad things..

I also wonder why people care about me? I mean i really am a Mất tích hope...i cant save anyone anymore because i can barely an toàn, két an toàn myself..Everythings getting bad..real bad..

I also wonder if my family notices i havent been eating? Because i havent been eating and ive been skiping meals and counting calories. I wonder if they see that i really hate myself and eveything...

xin chào Guys, It's me , Ellen.
And here, this is where I feel like I am family.
I feel like I don't ever belong. But when I'm with bạn guys, It's like I'm... Welcome.
I think I am hideous but my Những người bạn say otherwise.
I may be the one that tries to cheer everyone up at school but I have my own problems too.
I am going through a really tough time right know and it is a struggle to be OKAY. I am sorry about complaining about my problems like this but it just makes me feel better to tell bạn guys. I need to tell bạn guys something very important. I may not be the most depressed person but i sure as...

how it feels

Eating disorders are diseases of silence. We are all silently screaming for something: attention, love, help, escape hoặc forgiveness. Although we might be looking to fill different voids, we never ask for the things we need. We feel unworthy, that for some reason we don’t deserve them. So, we play the game of guess what I need from you. You’re inability to guess just feeds our feelings of worthlessness.

When bạn finally realize there is a problem, it is much too late. We will now fight, lie, and cheat to hold on to the one thing that has được trao us support. bạn see the symptoms,...