I get when i wake up, i'm loveing it more and more each time.
I know i shouldn't but its hard. I don't know how to tell you so you can understand?
It's like now my mind has taken over me. Telling me what to do. I can't eat, you'll become fat if you do, it's i SIN, starvation will make you beautiful. That's all i think about now. Can't get it out of my head.
Believe me i've tried many times to stop, but when i start eating this fears comes over me. Like if i eat it i'll die and i hate that feeeling. It's like someone is wishpering in my ear all the bad things that will happen if i take one more bite.
I really want to tell someone, but i don't wan to put them threw that pain again. I feel like all did was let them down again...
I know it's not right to like the sound of your own belly scearming at you to eat something... but i do and when my legs give out... i smile. I know it's werid to like the idea of meself growing thin and weak but i love it. And growing old that scares me the most.
I mean i don't want to die...but getting old isn't something i want to do. I think to die young and thin would be the most beautiful death for me but i don't want to die. Read more »