I Was Good At Digging Holes. It

He Doesn't See My Breasts Or My Waist Or My Hips. He Only Sees The Nightmare.

I Want To Go To Sleep And Not Wake Up, But I Don't Want To Die. I Want To Eat Like A Normal Person Eats, But I Need To See My Bones Or I Will Hate Myself Even More And I Might Cut My Heart Out Or Take Every Pill That Was Ever Made.

She Turns To Us, Acts Surprised To See Us, Then Does The Bit With The Back Of The Hand To The Forehead. "you're Lost!" "you're Angry!" "you're In The Wrong School!" "you're In The Wrong Country!" "you're On The Wrong Planet!

Some Adults Would Rather Pretend That Bad Things Dont Exist Than To Talk About Them.

Life Is For The Living. Don't Let The Fear Of Striking Out Let You From Keep You From Playing The Game.