I'm living on air, Walking on water
I'd swear it doesn't even know I'm there
Carved from bone, a will of stone
Only one who understands me
She's make believe, Like I am
Skin and bones, Like I am
Living dead, Like I am
Beaten and maimed, Like I am
I'm falling fast with my arms wide open
Catch me, Ana dear
Save me, Ana dear
Am I light enough to fly, or will I still fall?
Carve away my sins
Skin me alive and burn my imperfections
Sins falling from my fingertips
From my lips, liquid regret
Can I fly yet?
Even these sticks that define me
Flawless white, they drag me down
Carve out of me a smooth bone crown
Place it on my head, cold lips turning blue
You know I did it all for you
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Yes, this is about anorexia. I don't know if you could tell. You kind of have to dissect it to see it. x.x
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