When so much damage has been done, is it possible to recover and get better?

That feeling deep down in your stomach, the craving. Yeah, I've had that. But not for food or blood or lust. The emptiness achieved from not eating since Monday. That's what I craved. #414 in fanfiction lol get recked

"she hasn't been eating, and it's starting to worry me."

~ "Why are you doing this to yourself?" ~ "I told you; I'm fucked up in the head." A girl by the name of Naomi moves to South Korea with her mother after an incident in america Naomi will never forget. But by being in this body obsessed country and when memories from the past began to flood in, Naomi develops an eating disorder. How will she cope when trying to keep this dark secret? And what will happen when it all gets out of hand?

I'm writing about my eating disorder as a story to try to maybe help myself a bit. I had anorexia, got better, relapsed. Now again I have anorexia. 19,5'2, 80 pounds and counting down apparently. So let me get it out on here.

*TRIGGER WARNING* I have Borderline Personality Disorder These are the thoughts in my head I get the burning feeling to type out. Nobody in my life really cares to read them so I decided to put them on here. I have constant mood swings, so I can't tell you what poems will be happy and what poems will be sad. Some of them might be both Most of them I wrote during panic attacks If you're reading this, thank you.. It honestly means so much. (Update: the boy I wrote half of these poems about is now dead. A sand bank collapsed on him in Florida at Panama City beach. Travor Brown, may he rest in peace. 6/10/16) COVER CREDITS TO : @eveningblues

these are the real definitions of these mental disorders and phobias

"It's none of your fucking concern." I said not caring about the consequences. He looks up from his notepad. "Excuse me?" He asked. "You heard me." I spat. He slams his notepad, making me jump and walks over to me. "Repeat yourself, babygirl." "It's none of your fucking concern." I say slowly and a bit scared. "Bend over my desk." ---------------------------------------- WARNING 18+ DON'T READ UNLESS YOU LIKE SMUT OR BDSM!!!

"Hi, I'm Camila," "I'm Harry," "Why are you here today," "I need you to fix me." _________________________________________ Camila was determined to fix him. Harry was determined to stay broken. These are their conversations. Cover: @polaroidstilinski

what people need to understand is, you may not like your job, but you're the one who chose it. In which her therapist becomes infatuated with her. Highest ranking #3 in fan-fiction Cover made by @whayever