So, theres this girl named Ana who came knocking on my door.
She said "May I come in?"
All I said was sure.
I asked her is she was hungry,
She said "Skinny girls don't eat."
I learned a lot from Ana, but now Ana won't leave.
Shes trapped me in her prison,
Her cage of brokenness.
She screams and yells
While I listen and cry.
But Ana, I must obey.
You see, Ana is my mind and she grows tougher everyday....
(A girl from instagram wrote this. She is living with anorexia. Pray for Marina)
