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a girls look into the mirror
Poetry | Updated Sep 10, 2015 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
This story follows the journal entries of two girls who seem very different but soon realize they have more in common than they thought. They are both dealing with eating disorders Allison is anorexic and her bones being to brittle are breaking her health is dangerously poor, and Cara eats her...
By Munkic Munkidu
An obsession with working-out, and literally wasting away to nothing.
Thank you so much for reading!
This is my first attempt at writing anything longer than an essay, so donâ€™t get your hopes up. Please feel free to leave a comment letting me know what you think, and Iâ€™m more than open to taking suggestions and tips.
Novel | Updated Jun 24, 2015 | Reads: 0 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Society isn't always nice.
Poetry | Updated Jun 14, 2015 | Reads: 9 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
Trigger warning for ED. This is about my eating disorder and how disgusted I am with my body and how I look.
Dedicated to an artist friend who gifted me a beautiful sketch of mine on my 19th birthday.A tribute to his fantastic art.
Poetry | Updated Mar 19, 2015 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
A short poem about self image.
Poetry | Updated Dec 7, 2014 | Reads: 6 | Comments: 3 | Likes: 2
What do you see when you look in the mirror?
A journey a majority have visited to what tales given without an end. Tell me, what is your pain? Who laughs right at your face? Those who were once your friends, tell me, are they truly your friends. A pain most of us have carried. A voice we must hear, for problems, no matter the size are...
In the XXI century, â€œGodâ€ remains an unknown value to humans. Although â€œGodâ€ is the fundamental value in this world, as he is the Creator of all. A modern human cannot accept the idea of the existence of â€œGodâ€ due to lack of evidence that â€œGodâ€...
We are all grouped off and generalized into categories. In some way we are constantly told what we should do, how we should live, instead of self reflecting on what it is we truly want. This story is a representation of the importance of self reflecting. You are not like the other or the next....
A first chapter of a novel I started, but I'm not sure if I want to continue. I posted this on Figment and Wattpad, as well.
By Waqas Baloch
this is my first English short story, i wrote in my high school aiming to challenge the stereotypes of gender. Please note that English is my second language, so please comment with exceptions.
Sometimes wise words are encouragement, other time it is just a form of pity, I guess?