I don’t know how to tell my parents that I’m anorexic. They think I’m perfect.

I don’t know how to tell my parents that I’m anorexic. They think I’m perfect.

I’m not anorexic.

I’m not anorexic. I’m just slowly committing suicide.

My friends joke and call me annorexic. It’s true.

My friends joke and call me annorexic. It’s true.

I won’t eat.

I won’t eat.

I’m struggling with anorexia..

I’m struggling with anorexia and can’t tell my parents. I’m only 14.

I wish you weren’t such a good cook

I wish you weren’t such a good cook So that i could be a better anorexic

I want my friend back

I want my friend back

i want to feel the sickening and painful effects of anorexia

i want to feel the sickening and painful effects of anorexia; that way i will know that it is working. if i don’t feel it in the next 12 months, i will be using these same hands to write a suicide note.