Well its about 8 a.m. here in stormy Paradise. Nothing like turning up the music to Otep and really getting a jolt.
Well the roads being closer and all means mom's home. And when moms home it means food. Great. I'm still the same weight. I should be happy but I'm a little sad.
I think if I get out of my depression maybe my body will let go of The weight that its holding onto.
I just feel like a second hand used thing...not good enough for myself or for anyone.
Pretty to look at but not enough to love. Cuz of my fatty fatness.
Staying strong gets to the point of how. Staying strong for myself? Staying strong for Ana? Staying strong for I have yet to accomplish in this life?
Depression you got me. And right now your not playing fare.
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