Two Weeks

Two weeks I gained half a stone. Strained the lack purging your lips... Took a while to see why I corrupted to escape- why I had begun damaging again, because you dear take the heroine so openly. What you think clever you do not deceive. Did you forget? I have been far down, far beyond- Its insufferable! Can you be so obnoxious to think you are exempt- no mental and bodily woes that are human to endure? Because it has not happened, yet? You are laughably careless, disrespectful, ignorant little girl. You wave suffrage to the recovered, like a plague dressed in daffodils. Let your skin drip addiction! Maybe you will pain to see how rude hateful hurtful you are. Let you rot in knowledge of my care.