she memorized her reflection

and was quite disgusted by the view,

now let's just say that the mirror punched her face

and you get to witness the shit she goes through.

[told through a series of poems & memories]

~*~

poetry / short story

ongoing for as long as i can.

copyright

2022 by eveniwrite

a/n :

hi, i'm (e).

pronounced the same way as the letter e

in the english alphabet. firstly, thank you for being here. for deciding to read my book. to those wondering what this is; this is a collection of poems and memories, some sweet but mostly sour, about the life of a teen and her relationship with food. other elements such as friends and family, mental health, etc will also be touched on from time to time. my writing style is a bit different but i hope that this too becomes something worth remembering. please vote, comment, follow or add to your reading list if you like <3

finally, i'm glad you found me.

welcome.