this poem (?) is about my relationship with my eating disorder through the years so TRIGGER WARNING! this is also the story on how I started recovery. have fun reading :)
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I only need your approval to live.
it's my food, it's my air.
I can never get enough, I guess if you starve yourself you get hungry for other things.
the number on the scale gets smaller and smaller while the hunger grows and grows.
I'm constantly running, chasing happieness, hoping I will find it in smaller clothes and sleepless nights.
Have you checked my thigh gap?
Maybe I will find it there.
Maybe I will never find it.
I know that if i keep searching for it I'll loose myself but what am I to absolution?
Do I even deserve it?
Am I pretty now?
Now that you can see my bones and the aching in my belly is all I can think about.
Is getting smaller the secret to becoming beautiful, becoming happy?
If so I'm prepared to become nothing if that means you will finally see me as enough.
why is your opinion so important to me?
you're just a tiny voice in my head, why should I listen to you?
Are you me? Am I you?
a part of me keeps fighting.
it defends me from your nasty insults, keeps telling me to just hold on, that i deserve to let you go.
But do I really?
You hurt so many people but you did it with my voice so the guilt is my burden to take.
You make me feel guilty about things that you did, say it's my fault that i told others about you and now they think the same way as I do.
Is it my fault?
I'm not sure.
you and me begann to blur, the tiny shimmer of hope that I will get rid of you dies and the need to listen to you, become you grows every day.
do I even want to keep fighting against you?
It's exhausting and going your way would be so much easier.
but then I think about the days when your voice is quiet, sometimes it wasn't even there and those memories show me that true happieness is only possible if you're gone.
so i keep fighting, keep talking against you.
I even got help.
Now i have people that listen to me, people who tell me that you're evil, that I should let you go.
but that's easier said than done.
you were my best friend, my compass in my darkest times but now i know that you were the reason the darkness kept growing.
I don't need you anymore and you're nothing without me.
Maybe you deserve to be nothing.
so I just binged Philia by Gweezle (a hannibal fanfiction on ao3) and IT WAS SO FUCKING GOOD
if you're in this fandom and haven't read it. go do it. right now.
but anyways now I feel empty as fuck and I wanted to ask if anyone knows a fanfic that is similar or could be read as a sequel.
I AM PRAYING TO ALL GODS AVAILABLE THAT SOMEONE KNOWS SOMETHING
"Jesus can always reject his father but he cannot escape his mother's blood"
-ethel cain, family tree (intro)
EXCUSE ME??? IF THAT DOESN'T SCREAM DEAN IN THE BEGINNING OF S6??
he tried so hard to stop behaving the way his father taught him to, he tried to be a good dad BUT BEING A HUNTER WASN'T IN HIS FATHERS BLOOD, IT WAS HIS MOTHERS.
IT LEAD HIM RIGHT BACK TO THE LIFE BECAUSE WHILE HIS FATHER WAS THE ONE TO CONDITION HIM TO "THE FAMILY BUSINESS" HIS MOTHER WAS THE REASON HE STAYED IN IT
tag yourself, I'm the homosexual
i Love vaccines, autism, abortions, homosexuals, sex changes and crime
so I read six of crows... my therapist will hear about this.
am I starting lockwood and co a second time immediatly after finishing it? yhea, what about it??
Creative slump? No, no. Creative frenzy. Too many idea, not enough time, not enough energy. It's too much, I do nothing.
“Don’t kill yourself you have to outlive the queen” is old. It’s tired. The queen is literally dead. “Don’t kill yourself you have to see annabeth take the knife that was meant for percy’s achilles heel in live action” is new. Fresh. It’ll take about 6 years.
One of the reasons why I think that Lucy, Lockwood and George work so well as a trio is that they very much complete each other, making up for each other's weaknesses.
Like, Lockwood and George are a bit too aloof but Lucy is very emotionally mature. Lucy and George are a bit too flaky but Lockwood is a strong leader. Lockwood and Lucy are a bit too impulsive but George is levelheaded.
They're all very flawed and damaged kids but they raise each other up at every turn, effectively helping the others better themselves.
You know, they just work. They make sense. It's beautiful.
LUCY AND NORRIE HAD SOMETHING FRUITY GOING ON OKAY??
locklyle is endgame (duh) but the way they looked at eachother?? sorry, that just screamed "I just found out I'm bi and I have a not so secret crush on my best friend."
So they bring Norrie back to life, yeah. And who does she end up dating, none other than Holly Munro