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How was your day?

  • The best day ever

    Votes: 0 0.0%
  • Meh

    Votes: 2 100.0%
  • I want it to be over

    Votes: 0 0.0%
  • No comment

    Votes: 0 0.0%

  • Total voters
    2
  • Poll closed .

In the depths of a fragile soul, a battle unfolds,
An unseen war, an anguish untold.

The silent demon, takes its toll,
Leaving scars both inside and out, consuming me whole.

It starts with a whisper, a seed planted deep,
A distorted perception, a relentless creep.

A dance with control, a hunger for perfection,
An illusion of power, a dangerous connection.

In the mirror's reflection, a distorted view,
A body shrinking, fading, becoming askew.

Bones protrude, fragile as glass,
A weightless existence, a perilous mass.

But beneath the surface, a heart cries out,
Longing for nourishment, for love, and doubt.

A battle ensues between hunger and fear,
A vicious cycle that's never quite clear.

The world becomes smaller, as life slips away,
Friendships crumble, dreams begin to sway
and isolation becomes a familiar friend.
 
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