Sterile
Sometimes, in the deepest, quietest parts of the night, as the black sky turns opaque and loneliness abounds, I find my hands creeping up...
Sterile
Failure to Thrive
Heart in Pieces
The Irony of Anorexia
It’s Time To Tell My Story
The Shame of a Secret or The Secret of Shame
I Tell You
It Could Happen To You: How I Become Addicted to Painkillers
My Best Friends
Night
Minor Details
The Rose
The Final Immersion
Safe
Midnight Musings: The Poem
I have a confession...