i'm tired of lying.
i'm tired of hiding how i feel.
i feel sick.
i feel horrible.
i lie.
i count calories because i'm scared to gain weight.
i lie more.
i cut my arms to feel pain.
i lie.
i hurt the people around me.
i lie.
i am done lying.
i'm falling apart.
i'm not okay.
i'm not okay...
i believe in love. i believe in second chances and silly bands and making myself happy, because no one else ever will.
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