Ana...

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100% by me.

I looked in the mirror

and I let out a sigh.

I though to myself, "Ew look at you and your huge thighs!"

I pushed away my food,

hoping to change.

My brother said,

"Sister, have you become deranged?"

I said bye to all the food.

Not drinking or eating a thing.

I like it better with all this hunger pain.

At least I'll be skinny,

pretty and tall.

With Ana,

I wouldn't look like a round ball.

Ana taught me that beauty is the only thing you need.

She also said don't let your self feed.

Will this pain become a thing of the past,

or is Ana here to last?

I lay on my bed not breathing.

Everybody is happy I'm leaving.

This is the story of Ana and me.

Killing me from the inside and letting me bleed.

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