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All these feels and irrational thoughts that I need to shake off my mind.... Why? How? When? What now?

The Bad Habit

She feels unpretty

She's covered with lies

Bloated with insecurities

Trapped inside a thousand sighs;

Fed up.

Tired.

Sick of every one else.

She's back with her bad habits

Indulging in sweets

And what would make her feel better?

Vomitting all these. . .