Breakfast Thoughts

Feeling: done, rage, insecure, lost, alone, desperate, fucked, so fucked, apathetic

Breakfast thoughts:

Just do it so you can be alone.
That’s the whole point, isn’t it?
To be alone and die?
Nobody knows
Nobody cares

You’re fucking fat

Stop yelling at me!
Just fucking Eat!
Complete.
You fucking cow.
I hate you so much.
Fucking pig.

Isolate.
Hide.
Until it all fucking goes away.

Maybe you’ll go away
Wouldn’t that be perfect
Purge
I just want to purge.

 

Day 29 of treatment.

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