I thought that relapsing was
Scary. Gross. Hard to do.
That's at least what I was taught.
When you can't feel anything
And have this void that needs filling
It makes you feel something.
It stings at first but the feelings
Of warmth, comfort and familiarity
Come back and keep you safe.
It makes you wonder you stopped.
- I don't care about the shame and guilt anymore
YOU ARE READING
Early Morning Thoughts
PoetryI like to think that things got better, I wish I could tell you they did. Unfortunately everything went downhill. I just hope my love for writing didn't go down the drain as everything else did. **TRIGGER WARNING. This book will contain eating disor...
