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Will power of an anorexic
Story, short story, I guess, about a girl with anorexia. Read along as the girl slowly fades, and reaches her goal.
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Skin and Bones(Deep Anorexia Poems)
These poems express what I'm going through and how I feel about my Anorexia and how I'm surviving through it.
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My poems of Dark, Depression, and Anorexia
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
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I'm Tired Of Being Strong...
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
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dear girl/boy with bulimia
if you have bulimia I suggest you read this, and remember I'm always here
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Bag et falsk smil
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.
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Anorexia: The Beginning
It is the story of how I became, or am becoming anorexic. Since the very beginning until right now.
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Best friend bulimia
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.
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Beautiful Bulimia
I just became bulimic. Why? Because I'm fat. I am only 5'4 and weigh 150 pounds. I'm just going to go ahead and say that if you're heavy too then I don't mean that you should try it. You see, I have to be bulimic. I'm tired of worrying about looking fat and I don't want to keep hating myself for being a cow who can't...
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Anorexia Anonymous
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 he...
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