Disordered For Life

20. Bipolar depression type 2. Recovering bulimic. Anxiety. I hate my life and most of the time I want to die. I do not promote ED's or selfharm in any way. *TRIGGER WARNING* I'm not always online when I'm posting, sometimes I put up a queue when I know I won't have internet, so don't be offended if I don't answer immediately on asks.

(via psych-facts)

(via dead-is-mypainkiller)

The reason people find it so hard to be happy is that they always see the past better than it was, the present worse than it is, and the future less resolved than it will be.

Michelle K., To the Boy, Adult, and Man. (via michellekpoems)

(via twistedtorture)

To the boy who called her fat:
Congratulations.
You are dumb enough to regurgitate
the lies your society has taught you.
When you have a daughter,
will you too teach her
she is worth the amount
that her breasts to her waist to her hips
are measured?
Perhaps it is a waste us women
are even educated,
it takes away from our time
at the gym or in the toilet.

To the adult that called her stupid:
She is a product of your hell.
Her brain is sliced open
and ripped to shreds
when she is taught to memorize and speak
rather than learn.
How can she absorb
when men like you insist
she is nothing bigger than her body,
rather than her brain?

To the man who called her a slut:
Have you so quickly forgotten
that you were an active participant?
Whispering in her ear
she is a whore if she does
and a prude if she doesn’t.
Who knows which is worse?
Remember, if she is so soiled
after you have finished,
perhaps you should look at your own hands
rather than her skin.

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