《I'm Fine ✔》| Thirty Three |
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I went back to that guy
and bought more bottles of ipecac.
I don't know where he gets them,
but I honestly couldn't care either.
I took five doses of ipecac each day
and limited my food to a spoonful of cheerios
for breakfast,
a salad with chopped tomatoes
for lunch,
and a gallon of water and an apple
for dinner.
I was getting thinner each day.
And soon,
I'll be small
smaller
smallest
and you won't be able to say
a single bad thing about me.
This made me smile.
Because I'm fine
I'm fine
I'll actually be fine.
| Dedicated to @ajwinter201 for being an absolute sweetheart |
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