Story, short story, I guess, about a girl with anorexia. Read along as the girl slowly fades, and reaches her goal.

These poems express what I'm going through and how I feel about my Anorexia and how I'm surviving through it.

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

Are you tired of hiding who you are because people will think you are weird? Are you tired of cutting as an escape? Are you tired of no one being there for you? Please read this poem and don't be afraid to send me a message if you need someone to talk to, you can trust me. <3

if you have bulimia I suggest you read this, and remember I'm always here

My story

Den handler om en pige, der kæmper for at kæmpe for at komme igennem dagen. Hendes nætter er lange, og i nattens mørke timer græder hun tårer ingen kender noget til. Hun skjuler alle følelser bag et smil og under hendes langærmede sweaters er skjulte hemmeligheder.

It is the story of how I became, or am becoming anorexic. Since the very beginning until right now.

Suffered with bulimia Nervosa, depression, self harm and social anxiety for a number of years. Using two journals I wrote in the midst of it all to try and give people an insight into a life dealing with these things. WARNING; triggering.