Starvation..
The only control I have.
The blanket for the flaw,inside.
Author notes
Might as well look perfect on the outside to distract people from looking the chaotic soul,on the inside. That way is to be thin.
A contest entry
- 5-12 words by brandy..
550 points, ended March 1, 2009, 39 entries
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