“Hunger is a blade that carves me I open my arms and pull the air in -big hug!- then poof, right through me, nobody there. It's only me holding myself. My arms wrap two times around my own ribs, meet… — Madeleine George Copy Share Image
“I am carved like David, every line of my body perfectly chiseled. Hunger is the blade that has made me smooth. I am a statue, yet I am only air at my center. I go to hug myself and -poof!-… — Madeleine George Copy Share Image
