i hate, HATE!!, my therapist! i'm too fat and now she bars me from losing more weight! if i would, she'd call my parents and my psychotherapist, and maybe i'd have to go to an hospital.
i hate them
i hate them so much!!
why don't they let me get thin???

no matter what i write
it's always the same
everyday
it's just the same

i cry. everyday. everynight.
every morning i stand up.
every evening before i go to bed.
i eat to much.
i'm to fat.
i cant stand this anymore

i decided to kill myself.

i will do it! 

it's resolved.

the only thing i haven't clear up yet is, WHEN i'll do it..

as soon as possible

 the only thing i can think is: i want to die! i want to die! i want to die! i want to die!

 i want to fucking DIE!
NOW!
in this moment!
i don't want to live anymore!
LET ME DIE!!!

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i cannot think about anything other
i weighed 52kg before holidays
now i weigh 56kg
im soooooooooo fucking fat
i want to die

and again i want to be who i have been a few month ago

please, don't try to take my depressions away from me

i don't know who i am without it

don't try to take away my anorexic thinking

it's the only thing i can rely on when i'm down again.. when i cannot rely on anything

don't take away the only thing representing me

i even feel so empty now

had a bad day
couldn't jog because my knee is hurt
couldn't swim because of my knee
couldn't surf...
ate too much and sat a second later in front of the toilett...
tomorrow its getting better...it has to... anytime...

there is one thing, i have to tell you, just three words:

i

fear

life

i cant tell how i feel. you cant understand, how i feel. you dont try. so i'll keep on pretending

i've cut myself
i took my razor and picked it into pieces -i couldn't stand the push to hurt myself anymore. to see the blood... to feel the pain...

i'm getting mad!!! I NEED MY SCALES!!!!!!!!!
i don't now how much fatter i got, i need to control my weight, I NEED TO! i crack up! FUCK!