9 Poems To Read During National Eating Disorder Awareness Week
If you're me, National Eating Disorder Awareness Week you doing some serious thinking about the role eating disorders have played in your life. OK, even if you haven't struggled with food yourself, odds are you know someone who has. Is anyone surprised by the stats? Twenty million women will have an eating disorder in their lifetimes, as will 10 million men, according to the National Eating Disorders Association.
Still, as important as it is to acknowledge the very real complexity of the subject, it's no secret that many find reading about eating disorders triggering, especially for folks in recovery. I'm definitely not advocating for putting yourself in a problematic psychological headspace, but if you want to read about eating disorders in a less immersive way, turning to poetry may be a good option. Even though some of these poems are longer than most (and maybe more immersive than some you've read before), they don't demand the same sustained empathetic response that fiction or memoir does. (FYI: no science behind that, just one reader's report. #ScienceCatchUp)
What I love most about poems that address eating disorders is their willingness to deal in the metaphorical. After all, eating disorders are highly symbolic — food is so rarely what's at stake. These nine poems get it.
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"Horoscope" by Michelle Chan Brown
We will miss being flesh.It’s kitsch,says the press, pushing awaybowls dark with Jell-O, trayafter tray. Whatever it is, I want to starveor feed it. Optimistic, this thirst.6
From "Please Bury Me In This" by Allison Benis White
Or is this what it means to be empty: to make no sound?I pressed my mouth to the wall until I’d made a small gray ring.Or maybe emptiness is a form of listening.Maybe I am just listening.7
"Darkness" by Lord Byron
And War, which for a moment was no more, Did glut himself again: a meal was bought With blood, and each sate sullenly apart Gorging himself in gloom: no love was left8
"Sylvan Instance" by Louise Mathias
Come over.Help me bury thatwhere-do-I-bury-the body look.And the bullshit tree I was born in.9
"House of Joyce Leslie" by Monica McClure
Obsessed with achievingthe androgyny of my timeI cut when my boyfriend saidI had the figureof an average Hispanic girlGet Even More From Bustle — Sign Up For The Newsletter
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