i knew it was just a matter of time before this all would catch up with me.
my heart is broken, just as always, its been nearly a year and it still hurts, i realized, most of my feelings are gone for him, but theres still this little spark when he's near.
anyways, i have gone back to bulimia, its the only thing i have ever had as truly mine, and i dont care. i cut, not much however, but just enough to be frowned upon.
it doesnt matter anymore
i need sleep.
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