My daily journey to overcome BED and get healthy -- whatever that means
Tuesday, May 29, 2012
A Smile is a Smile is a Smile
I smile, my lips curving up in a pleasant line. I smile until my face hurts. I smile until I'm certain I'll split in two. Surely they can see the cracks? See that on the inside I am screaming, clawing at the walls? My sanity is a mask I cannot let slip.