Cheek bones. A hollow voice. Frail body. Thin bony hands. Dark circles. Bruises. Pale. Dainty wrists. Worried glances. Skinny shaming. Almost fainting when you stand up. Growling stomach. It hurts to walk. Living off energy drinks and low calorie yogurt. So caught up in your weight that everything else fades away. No hunger. “I already ate”. “No thank you”. Chew and spit. Loose clothes. Bonespo. Deathspo. “Your so bony”. Water. Laxative tea. “Are you ok?”. Music all day. Tumblr. Food is gross. “Im not hungry”. Skeletal. Wandering through grocery stores for hours. Freezing. Perfect.
I need to stop eating. I need to stop eating. I need to stop eating. I need to stop eating. I need to stop eating. I need to stop eating. I need to stop eating. I need to stop eating. I need to stop eating. I need to stop eating. I need to stop eating. I need to stop eating. I need to stop eating. I need to stop eating. I need to stop eating.
Fun fact if you like the look of bruises and want some all you have to do is scratch where u want a bruise over clothes. That causes bruises if u do it enough