The scattered thoughts of a fighting bulimic.
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
My thoughts of tomorrow motivate me to occupy my every waking moment with worry.
What tomorrow holds frightens my actions today.
What life holds I do not know.
I can only fill my heart with hope that it is better than my today.
Today determines tomorrow.
How can today be a better day when it is filled with thoughts of tomorrow?
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