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Starvation

14 Oct 2024 14:17

Everybody has a story. This is my memoir. To my body, my starvation. Pictures of hollow checks, ribs stabbing at the flesh, legs shakenly holding a frail corpse. Demons are like vultures picking at dead flesh, muscle, fat, anything that conceals bones. Why choose starvation, why choose the fate that would cause one to be desired as a woman after being a victim.

The Woman I Became

14 Oct 2024 13:36

The hardest pill to swallow is the one you curated yourself into believing is poison.