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Hunger pains

Hunger pains.
They keep me alive,
Showing me the progress I am making.
The stuff I am giving up for beauty.
The cramps and aches are addicting.
Like the high you get right before a big fall on a rollercoaster.
You want it again despite the fear.
I know that this is bad for me but I can't give up on it.
Pretending I'm not hungry has become more than second nature because it's no longer pretend.
I'm just not hungry.
Written by Matthias_Crossed (Matthias Lambert)
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