Binge-eating still didn't fill the void.
Binge-eating still didn't fill the void.
Contrary to public opinion, most sufferers of psychosis actually aren't axe murderers.
A poem about distractions from anxiety.
CN: Graphic self-harm mention, medication, food A limp sack of chemicals Throws rainbow pills in the water Pink capsules, white tablets and fine blue powder Melt into a primal soup of clinical consolation A contorted lump of flesh Has blades slash through its blue veins Crimson blood springs from marine vessels And ruddy … Continue reading Elegy For It of Many Deformed Forms
Treating yourself shouldn't have to be expensive.
You are so much more than your weight.
Feminist sex guru Biba Kang tells us what she'd tell mini-Biba if she got the chance. NSFW, obviously.
A poem about choosing bed over the outside world.