Ana is my friend
My friend to the end
But she would get mad when i ate
And claw my arms
And spit words
Hateful ones.
Fat
Ugly
Stupid
DROP DEAD!
I have thought about it to make her happy
But she would just keep yelling
Soon enough i can't eat breakfast
I can't eat lunch
Not a single craker
To munch
But i would get sick
I wouldn't eat
So now i only eat one meal a day
I can't eat
Don't you see
I CAN'T EAT
Ana is my friend
My friend to the end
Ana will never be my friend .
Because she is making me anorexic.
Hay guys i just want u to know i am sort of anorexic but that is only because when i was in the hospital a few months ago i didn't eat for a month because of the mechanical tubes in my throat. But i want u guys to know it is possible to recover. I'm on the way to recovery myself if u need to talk just message me. I won't tell a soul.
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left in the back seat.
Poetrythis is my book with my life in it. don't judge . sorry if you don't like.
