Oh you need help?
Depression laughed at me.
You're an idiot. Why are you going to eat if you're just going to throw it back up.
Bulimia joked with me.
Theres people staring, look look loooooook. See I bet shes talking about you right now.
Anxiety screamed at me.
1 pills, 2 pills, 3 pills, 4 pills
5 pills, 6 pills, 7 pills, 8 pills
I quit counting
Whats just one more cut?
Your bloods pretty.
My razor whispered to me.