Eat, my darling, eat, don't waste away to dust.
What drug me out of my depression episode when I barely left my bed for 3 months? I finally had a goal. It was a small goal, but it was something to work for, something to achieve, to be proud of.
Wrote this after watching "To the Bone"
Depression food for depression moods.
By: Elizabeth McCaslin
You once told me you had monsters beneath your bed
| tw: eating disorders
You and I grew close You related to me
Ashley saved my life so many times Happy birthday Ashley.
words I wished I'd known two years ago.
It started with a comment Strangely enough, it was one from my own mother
My life is a complete joke, gone bad.
A poem about Anorexia Nervosa
Back when I had an eating disorder I felt this way, everyday.
Discipline is good, but too much destroys you.
TRIGGER WARNING: I wrote this when I first noticed I had an eating disorder, all the confusion and pain I went through battling what I wanted and what I needed.
Badly written poem I got an idea for at school.
I’ve been recovering from an eating disorder and every time I try on clothes that fit me when I was rail thin, don’t fit and I don’t like the way they make me feel. So I said f it. And those clothes.
Dear myself, I’ve heard a lot about you. Dear myself, I’ve done a lot without you.
A sad story about Ana and Mia.
Poem about recovering from anorexia.