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GlassA Poem by Danielle HerrinAll I ever wanted was to be a beauty,Long legs, dark eyes, a universal cutie.I tried so hard to reach perfection,Life knocked me down to teach me a le.. |
6 Reasons Your Hair Might Fall OutA Poem by QA short poem about trichotillomania. TW for that and eating disorders. |
My Body Battle - A Photo SeriesA Story by Marinda Van ZylIn this photo series, I photographed and interviewed different women who each had a complex relationship with food and body image. These are their sto.. |
SheA Poem by Julie HigginbottomI wrote this after seeing the movie "To The Bone". |
BrokenA Story by Alexa ColemanThis is an add-on to a portion of a tale. |
SpidersA Story by Viccy Rogers“What’s your biggest fear?” he asks, looking at me right in the eye. I meet his gaze for a second, but that’s all I can mana.. |
Zero: naught; nothingA Story by Elizabeth MarsA short fiction story about a teenager struggling with identity and size |
A daily duly notedA Poem by Nina RoseA daily duly notedIf yesterday’s yesterday could speak for itself we’d drown in a world of sorrow and pity. Our collar bones would show no.. |
Embodiment of AnaA Book by SasMaeRicTRIGGER WARNING: GRAPHIC DETAILS OF EATING DISORDERS |
Goddesses and GalaxiesA Poem by sparkly.ghostThis is a personal essay about pain, denial, complexity, beauty, and major internal conflict. It also involves my experience with my eating disorder. |
Exception?A Poem by sparkly.ghostAs she charged her body into the dark Tiny things began to scream and her brain and gut were Working in confliction, causing earthquakes, floods, elec.. |
What RemainsA Poem by JaiceeThese are a collection of my poetry I've written for a while. They are my own feelings and some are true. Please be advised, some maybe triggering to .. |
Black ShadowA Poem by ButterflyVisionThe feeling of having an all encompassing mental illness that takes you somewhere to escape from reality. |
OleanderA Poem by RebeccaA prose poem about a girl named Oleander who struggles with eating disorders and self-harm and her search for purpose. |
18.5A Poem by Reeling and Writhing“Above it is pain, Below it, I’m alive.” When you stand above heaven and look up at hell, Your mind knows 18.5. |
SnowA Poem by endlessmiseryChildhood memories tainted by an ever present poor body image. |
To Be SeenA Poem by Meghan ReneeIt's hard being mentally ill because people can't see it, not like you want them to. |