Tag Archives: loathing

‘Til I Burst

All I do is eat. All I want to do. eat. eat. eat. eat. eat. eat. Glutton. slobbery mess of make-believe depression alone on my bed in my 3-day-worn PJs sinking in to the mattress of destruction but I lack … Continue reading

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Self-broken Heart

Help me Fix my self-broken heart. My heart is broken over Him. But he didn’t break it. I broke my own heart over him. So fascinating– and bittersweet that he is the only one I want to share all of … Continue reading

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