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by megann anne Mar 8, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
No one is quite like you, he whispers in my ear, your doing good he says again calming my deep fear another mile, or one more pound thats all he'll ever say it is hell with him around but I willingly obey don't eat this, don't eat that don't say a word, you're fine go for a run, you look fat your mind completely mine stay in tonight, don't go out you have no friends at all he says these things to bring about my unforgiving fall I try so hard to be the same as every other girl to be normal is my greatest dream to have a break from this cruel world so everyday I try my best but every day I fail but someday I'll be like the rest, and this will all just be a tale.