December 2011
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I fret for school to start again. Back to the same ritual, back to the same triggers, back to the boy who’ll never look my way, back to the drama and bullshit and trying to keep my grades high while keeping my weight and intake low. I’m tired of pretending and saying, I’m fine, when my my friends ask what’s wrong. And, most of all, I’m tired of feeling out of place.
