YOU ARE READING

Random

a series of quotes, poems, songs on self harm and depression, may be triggering. So I've passed the limit so I'm starting a new one

<3

942 34 0

by gemma_cooper

by gemma_cooper

I look down at the floor but my thighs bulge out instead

my rounded stomach, a side stained red.

I quickly look away pulling down my top

I run to the bathroom ready to be sick

shoving my fingers down my throat

tears roll down my cheeks

I sputter over the toilet and silently weep

I feel almost empty as I flush the mess away

putting on a smile it’s just like any other day