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I get home from school I feel high from hunger
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Ana's my addiction
She dominates my every thought
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Somethings there deep inside of me An unknown feeling
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Eating Disorders Depression and other pretty things...
by KassyA
19 lines, 3 comments,
on Jan 10 7:39 PM. In Dark, Bulimia, Eating Disorders, Sad, Pain, Nature, Weird, Thoughts, Self, Personal.
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Maybe I'll just have a little bit I should have known better
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My stomach growls loudly The familiar sounds of safety
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My stomach growls loudly. The familiar sounds of safety.
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Fragile like glass I am Once was a touch so drastic
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I’d be the most popular girl in school,
but I’d be equally loved and hated by everyone else.
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with the redeeming grace of twisted purification
i am the martyr of mirrors
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Not another step!
Screams the voice in my head.
I disobey.
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15 lbs by Christmas, I say.
Just a few pounds everyday.
I must be skinny, it has to be gone.
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I stared into the full lenth mirror
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Once was skin and bones Ninety pounds or less.
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So she took that gun and made it her doom
Such is the life of a teenager
by Le Fille Morte
39 lines, 7 comments,
on Sep 28 9:44 PM 2008. In Suicide, cutting, eating disorders, anorexia, blumia, sadness, depression, pain, hurt
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What are you? You hideous leech,
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I am ana
And I will d.e.s.t.r.o.y. you
by Le Fille Morte
72 lines, 14 comments,
on Sep 5 4:03 PM 2008. In Eating disorders, cutting, ana, mia, self harm, pain, sad, hurting, destroy, dark
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She'll purge and she'll purge, Till she see's her last meal,
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She's a beautiful girl, But not safe inside her own skin.
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I am a piece of antique and delicate china
Hurtling towards an unforgiving ground
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Look at me, tell me I'm perfection, Still I see the truth.
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Even if they think Ive stoped
I'll purge again somehow
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we want to breathe her out but,
she lives through notes and skin.
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I'm tired of the "advice"
of losing more weight
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Take a look into the life of a girl
Really look deeper through the windows of her soul
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there she goes,
here it comes,
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Wishing I was beautiful..Wishing for the day
The day that is when they will come and I will be taken away
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carving out the truth
from her solid mass of lies
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Waking up at three AM
the darkness outside pressing into my room
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Dear food diary,
Today I had zero calories
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Who is this monster
that i see?
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Dear Ana, you look better than I do,
I'm glad you're back to help me through.
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I look at you
I hear you call my name
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So it's time, My hourly appointment infront of a mirror,
I look at myself, all i need is perfection.
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The acid burns my throat
But i deal with it
Just to obtain flawless beauty
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She could be
[picture] perfect--
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Between the feast and famine
I can't find middle ground.
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Anorexia hung like a gun around her neck
Strapped and ready to kill at any moment
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There she stands, looking in the mirror..she judges herself
"Why cant you ever stop eating?" "Youre so fucking fat! How can you live with
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Looking in the mirror makes me feel weak
The pages of the magazines make me weap
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Face smashed against the glass,
one last attempt to erase the past,
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Bulging bones, a bumpy frame,
if there’s more than skin, it’s a shame.
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The body’s a mirror to the mind
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a.n.o.r.e.x.i.a. / looks *beautiful*
on the page / ((but.im.not));;
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You see me....
In the classroom
by the cinnamon spider
53 lines, 23 comments,
on Mar 12 3:33 AM 2008. In Contest, Life, Society, Pain, Personal, Eating Disorders, Annorexia, Bulemia, other
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It tastes just like death
On a silver spoon
Like fingers down your throat
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