Tags : anorexia

Some s****y lyric/poem I wrote many ages ago

Some s****y lyric/poem I wrote many ages ago

A Poem by Percy


back when the world was closing in and I liked punk music more than almost anything.
Twisted Waltz

Twisted Waltz

A Poem by Viccy Rogers


It was the reaper dressed as an angel And when he asked me to dance He charmed the snake and slayed the beast Beginning the entrance I took his..
Containing

Containing

A Poem by AClockworkGirl


For my eating disorder.
Herrick

Herrick

A Story by MJ Cherlylyn


A true story
invisible illness

invisible illness

A Poem by Kristen


If only mental illness could be like a physical illness where if you were in a manic episode, people came right away to help you where if you were rig..
"Just Eat More"

"Just Eat More"

A Story by Princess Of Opinions


A lie, a truth, fear, love, what is it
An Eating Disorder

An Eating Disorder

A Story by blink182427


An eating disorder is the worst type of disorder to live with. It affects every part of you physically and emotionally. You have to watch daily how ..
Downhill

Downhill

A Story by Dakota Jean


It feels like night time and I am 91.4lbs and I am driving with my foot slammed on the gas curving down a long stretch of hill, laughing like crazy in..
I am

I am

A Poem by Dakota Jean


I am nothing more than a number programmed in the scale. My name is 90.2lbs. I am only a figure, a weight lumped into one mass. I am the negative spa..
00

00

A Poem by Dakota Jean


Today is the first day in my New Body that I wear a size of jeans that fit me. The number is perfect, pure, precise and clean. 00. Double zero. Not ju..
Things I Wish I Knew

Things I Wish I Knew

A Poem by blink182427


I wish I could go back in time To the first day that I intentionally deprived myself of food And tell my fourteen year old self That this wou..
Life Advice on Self Love to my Baby Sister

Life Advice on Self Love to my Baby Sister

A Poem by Florencia Vallejo


It started when I was seven. I couldn't wait to be eleven. Always wanting to grow up so fast, That everythi..
Midnight questions

Midnight questions

A Poem by Florencia Vallejo


If you leaveand nobody misses you,Where you ever there?If you're quietAnd nobody notices,Where you ever heard?If you diedand no one mourns you,Did you..
Golden One

Golden One

A Story by Dakota Jean


Maybe the reason I have chosen to succumb to my anorexia is because I'm tired of being seen as the "golden one". I am tired of seeming strong and like..