In the body as in sculpture, perfection is not attained when there's nothing left to add, but when there's nothing left to take away.
Showing posts with label Pro ana. Show all posts
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Friday, August 27, 2010

Quest for beauty

I always had a perfect little body then came high school. I have gained so much weight i can barely look in the mirror anymore. No matter how much weight i lose i still don't feel good. Yes, am anorexic. I turned 18 but am still quite far from my goal weight. I have a feeling i will always do this. I stare at skinny girls in envy wishing i was them. I stare at myself in the mirror and end up sobbing. Its so difficult. Happiness will come when i can stop eating completely. But lately, food has become a drug. This has to stop. I can't go back to being the fat huge pig i once was, otherwise i could end up killing myself. I want to find a way to numb the pain but i don't know how. I want to perfect my emptiness. Isn't emptiness purity afterall. I want to lower myself below 99 ibs maybe then i will be happy. I want to be tiny. I want to find a man who will love me. I can't allow someone to love me when i hate myself. I am so tired of being alone but i deserve to suffer. I lacked self control once and let myself gain so much weight. Well, that will never happen again. I have to have control. I want to find myself. I know am somewhere under all this disgusting fat. I want to be happy. I am tired of being hit on by pigs because am one of them. They say perfection can't be achieved but how would they know if they've never tried. I want a perfect body. I want a perfect soul. How many times have i tried to convince myself that i don't need ana? Who am i fooling. Ana will probably ruin my life but its a worthwhile way of living. I'll be really skinny. I'll be perfect. I want to disappear. I want to weigh absolutely nothing. I don't want to die but i don't want to live like this either. I will starve off the parts i don't need. I know pro ana is bullshit. Anorexia is not a fucking lifestyle, its a bloody disease and it kills. But right now what else do i have. I hate wearing clothes that don't fit. I hate never removing my sweater when it's hot. I hate never being happy. I hate myself. I just want one moment when it can all stop. My life is now dictated by food diaries, pro ana tips and tricks. The mantras don't help. I love watching thinspo most especially couple thinspo. It gives me hope. I am so empty right now! I need something to cling on to.

Quest for beauty

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