The Pain Behind The Mask
Monday, 13 January 2014
"Bad" Food.
So I ate "bad" food
tonight.
Then I
ended up purging.
It made me feel
so much better.
As fucked up
as that sounds.
Now I'm high
trying to forget.
To forget it all
happened.
I'm
so euphoric right now.
I love my benzos,
m
y happy pills.
They
are magic.
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