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Bulimia
I hate how you destroy me
And take over my body
I have days where I feel good
Then days where I think I am fat
Why do you do this to me
Bulimia?
Why do you make me starve
I dont want to be a slave to you
No no
Not anymore
I hate how you make me feel
You make me feel sick
So sick that i wanna die
So bulimia
I say
Go away!
No one wants you here!
Be out of my thoughts
And never come back
My dear
And take over my body
I have days where I feel good
Then days where I think I am fat
Why do you do this to me
Bulimia?
Why do you make me starve
I dont want to be a slave to you
No no
Not anymore
I hate how you make me feel
You make me feel sick
So sick that i wanna die
So bulimia
I say
Go away!
No one wants you here!
Be out of my thoughts
And never come back
My dear
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