How dare you eat you fucking worthless piece of shit. Like the breakfast you ate this morning wasn't enough. Why do you fill yourself with this poison day in day out? Do you like me being angry at you? Do you like me having to invade your mind? You must do, you'd do better otherwise.
One potatoe, two potatoe, three potatoe, four.
You fucking fat bitch, don't you dare eat anymore.
Fight your body, it's weak. You need to be strong. Don't you dare give in to temptation. You want me to be happy with you, I know you do. So do something about it. Be proactive. You're going to start training again tonight.
A situp, or two, or three, of four hundred.
Don't stop. Can't stop. Won't stop.
Breathe.
Your mind is stronger, your soul is free. Don't you see, the more your bones ache, the more your stomach caves in, the stronger you are becoming.
So it's quite simple my darling, you have a choice.
Get thin, or die trying.
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So so inspiring!
ReplyDeleteI Love it. You're amazing.
Thank You so much.
Stay Strong My Dear.
xx
Don't beat yourself up my dear, we all have those moments. You're gonna be fine :) you've had a rough couple of days so don't pressure yourself too much!
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad you're back to blogging, I missed you :)
I'm glad you find me inspiring, such a lovely thing to say.
You're amazing and don't you ever forget that
xxxxxx