Aren't you tired (and I'm feeling physically sick)Aren't you sick of looking at yourself in the mirror and wanting to shrink or be anyone elseArent you sick of being sad and stressed and upset and on the brink of despair the majority of the dayAnd despondent when you wake up in the night You can … Continue reading Sick and tired
Tag: body dysmorphia
my body [poem]
my body became soft, to hold what was left to hold memories my body became soft, to allow my brain to heal to accept and love my fate my body became hard, shoulders widened, thighs thick to show my strength to lift myself off the floor to lend a helping hand my body became soft, … Continue reading my body [poem]
