It’s really hard to love yourself when there’s nothing to love
I had my breakfast because I don’t want to be like this all my life. Because I want to beat anorexia. Because I want my family to believe in me again. Because I want to go out with friends and not worry about food. Because I don’t want food to be my first thought whenever my parents say we’re going on a trip. Because I deserve food and I deserve to live.
Cigarettes look so harmless, but then again, so did you.