i always tell myself if i wasnt always restricting and eating normally, i wouldnt binge and purge.
but today i realized thats not true.
i binge because im empty.
i spend so much time trying to fill myself
I eat food. comfort food.
FILL ME FILL ME.
i'm screaming quietly in my head.
fill me.
make this emptiness go away.
and then ive eaten so much all i can think about is getting it all out.
What i once craved i now reject
and then im empty again.
empty means control
empty means no emotions
empty means strength
chaos=eating=emotions=binging
i starting throwing up because i thought it gave me more control.
but it fucked with my head
and now i have NO control. GOD DAMNIT. ITS NOT FAIR. WHAT THE FUCK DID I EVER DO?
i just wanted to be skinny
because everyone else wanted me to be skinny
i was too fat for everyone. too fat for my mom, too fat for my dad too fat for the kids at school.
i was sick of being looked at.
sick of having my body looked at and judged.
i just wanted to be invisible. in every sense of the word
but im never small enough
and im neverrrr full.
my disgusting bottomless pit of a stomach will never be full because no amount of food
will ever make up for what im lacking
which is self esteem
confidence
happiness
social skills
god i hate being hungry.
i dont even know what it means anymore
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