The Destruction Diary
I didn't find out about it until maybe sixth grade when some of the older girls in the eighth grade were talking about it in the bathroom. It was weird because I never knew about it, or even heard of the word - and my mom's a nurse.
When I got to high school I heard the word, more and more each day. It was like it was a common thing to say like 'cool' or some curse word. I never thought that word would be used to describe me. To be a part of me.
For such a pretty word, it sure does hurt a lot of people.
Anorexia.
Author's Note:
This is real and this if fake.
This is me and this is not.
Hopefully this "story" will save someone
from becoming a statistic and they'll get help.
When I got to high school I heard the word, more and more each day. It was like it was a common thing to say like 'cool' or some curse word. I never thought that word would be used to describe me. To be a part of me.
For such a pretty word, it sure does hurt a lot of people.
Anorexia.
Author's Note:
This is real and this if fake.
This is me and this is not.
Hopefully this "story" will save someone
from becoming a statistic and they'll get help.
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Mirror, Mirror on the wall.
Who's the thinnest of them all? -
I can't remember the last time,
I've seen my own eyes or the color of my skin. -
I remember golden days,
when all this was a mystery.