Quotes that may help. Stay strong. /if anyone needs someone to talk too or just have a rant feel free to DM me

These poems express what I'm going through and how I feel. Basically its a timeline of my life and what is happening. There will always be a dark side to me and a good side. My poems vary from depressed to dark and to my Anorexic side. I hope you guys like it and Yeah their not the best but vote, comment, and enjoy

Preslee Taylor - it girl of Northwood High. Everyone adores her and wants to be her, except her. She hates herself, and starves herself, and cuts herself. She is at a constant battle with anorexia, bulimia, and depression. Will she win the fight for perfection? Or die, trying?

Fight anorexia, claw at it, and spit in its face. Be on your journey back from this devilish disorder. There are problems. Such as the emotional problems that started it all. So I implore you ,write letters, write a journal and maybe you will be set free. *Cover made by xHaveFaithInMex* **This is being edited from its original version slightly, so they spynosis has changed in order to expand the story and the part have also changed somewhat but not greatly from their original form. I feel as though this book is fiction and non-fiction at the same time, as some of the themes in this book have been experienced in real life by people around us. Thank you and I do hope you enjoy reading this**

This is my first creation on Wattpad. I want to be an author when I get older, and just kind of got inspiration and went with it. I just wanna express myself through writing. I'm not sure how long I'll continue this with school and all, but I'll update as much as I can. This is about Depression, self harm, anorexia, & other stuff like that. There is some other stuff in here that I just like to put in. ***Not Everything is mine*** Thank You! *TRIGGER WARNING*

Poems about the eating disorder, anorexia

September 1, 2012. My mum had me young. Really young. She wanted a barbie but she got a baby because she had no idea how condoms worked and before she knew it she had put on 2 stone and everyone was calling her a whore, she was privately educated and played lacrosse, she was a ballet dancer, she had a lot going for her. She didn't get the daughter she wanted, I came out chubby and I stayed chubby, so she would show me her favorite doll, her name was Miranda and she was really skinny. " I wish you looked more like Miranda," she would say and every time she would introduce me in public I swear there was a hint of humiliation in her voice. My eating disorder started with my mum.