i want to carve the flesh that stands apart from my bone off my body and sew myself back together until i’m nothing but skin and bone
A retelling of ‘Dandelion’, a previous piece of ours, based on Ray Bradbury’s ‘Dandelion Wine’.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯’𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘴: 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴.
I can count her ribs. They stick out, protruding as I see her touch them when I walk past her open door. (Inspired by today's prompt: obsession. A story about bulimia/anorexia from a mother's viewpoin...
I've never struggled with body dysmorphia, anorexia, or bulimia and I can't imagine how difficult it is to live with that. I tried to write from that perspective in this poem. ❤︎ 🍃
A personified story of my struggles with self image and depression.
!!TW: ED!! In today's society, it's always hard to be perfect, but.. you already are
All I ever wanted was to be full Full of beauty, full of grace, to smile and have a pretty face. If you have an eating disorder, you can look up the phone number a helpline, and there are people who u...
hey hey hey whoever is reading this. you should follow me :3 i even make funny jokes listen, guess what?? chicken butt ;3
Grapefruit sky at 7:44... I’m alive with Viracochas lightning
This rap/poem deals with Anorexia/Bulimia. This may be triggering to some. Warning**
We are all trapped in this broken wonderland. With worn out dresses and quiet dances.
"ARE YOU FOR REAL?"
This is a poem about people who fake mental illness (factitious disorder). I am entering it for a slam poetry competition and just wanted some feedback! i know it's long, but ple...
i want to carve the flesh that stands apart from my bone off my body and sew myself back together until i’m nothing but skin and bone
A retelling of ‘Dandelion’, a previous piece of ours, based on Ray Bradbury’s ‘Dandelion Wine’.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯’𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘴: 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴.
I can count her ribs. They stick out, protruding as I see her touch them when I walk past her open door. (Inspired by today's prompt: obsession. A story about bulimia/anorexia from a mother's viewpoin...
I've never struggled with body dysmorphia, anorexia, or bulimia and I can't imagine how difficult it is to live with that. I tried to write from that perspective in this poem. ❤︎ 🍃
A personified story of my struggles with self image and depression.
!!TW: ED!! In today's society, it's always hard to be perfect, but.. you already are
All I ever wanted was to be full Full of beauty, full of grace, to smile and have a pretty face. If you have an eating disorder, you can look up the phone number a helpline, and there are people who u...
hey hey hey whoever is reading this. you should follow me :3 i even make funny jokes listen, guess what?? chicken butt ;3
Grapefruit sky at 7:44... I’m alive with Viracochas lightning
This rap/poem deals with Anorexia/Bulimia. This may be triggering to some. Warning**
We are all trapped in this broken wonderland. With worn out dresses and quiet dances.
"ARE YOU FOR REAL?"
This is a poem about people who fake mental illness (factitious disorder). I am entering it for a slam poetry competition and just wanted some feedback! i know it's long, but ple...