You say I'm pretty but I'm so ugly in so many ways.
I didn't eat for days to look good in this dress for you.
You say I'm nice but I'm horrible is so many ways.
I judge you every time you take a bite if your disgusting lunch.
You say I'm quiet but the voices in my head scream at me constantly.
I try to block them out but what ana wants ana gets.
You say I'm fat, tell me something I don't know.
You are the reason I hurt myself everyday.
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A/N hey thanks for reading. I hope your all doing better than I am. Ha. My inbox is always open if you wanna chat. Stay safe and stay beautiful x.
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My sad poetry that no one will read✌🏻️
PoetryLeaving this book up as a reminder of how far I've come. Pro recovery, recover or die, it's not worth the pain and suffering. You are deserving of food, you are deserving of life and you are loved. If everyone who read this book is anorexic, statis...
