Do you even care about how you made me feel?

I love you, and it's painful. Yet I don't want to heal.

"Maybe if I was prettier." I thought.
And started skipping meals.

I loved you, but I wasn't prepared to play your game.

"Do you notice anything...Different about me?"
"Nope, you look the same."

MUST TRY HARDER

"You're eating ALL of that?"

MUST BE BEAUTIFUL

"Didn't you just eat?"

MUST BE SKINNY

"Wow, you look so thin!"

STILL NOT GOOD ENOUGH

"Are you sure you're not hungry?"

DON'T GIVE UP

"Come on, try some. It's good, I swear."

FINISH WHAT YOU STARTED

"Lost your appetite?"

YOU'RE STILL FAT

"No, it's just that... I had a big breakfast.'

I didn't want to lie, but I couldn't bring myself to say..how I hated my fat body.

In

   Every Single Way