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I am perfect.
Eyes are watery,
Throat is raw,
it was the release,
the power,
It was the most amazing feeling.
It was so secretive,
The rush,
being able to stuff,
but not gain,
All those things people said,
didn't matter anymore.
She would show them
Her Step mother wasn't right,
and the kids at school would be so amazed.
She didn't have much control in her life,
but when her knees were on the bathroom floor,
and her throat was two fingers filled,
that all changed.
It's all better now,
is how she felt.
It's all better,
and I am perfect,

Got my inspiration from my own struggles, and the struggles of others. Hope people take this for what it is, a rough patch. It described how I felt at the time, and still some days. Hope y'all like it!