Ana is my friend. She whispers in my ear and tells me not to eat. I listen to her. I don't want to but she's loud and well I'm weak. I'll just keep listing to her until I'm skin and bones. I'll stop my eating cuz she says I'm fat. I'll cut my skin and bite my nails cuz she makes me nervous. I'll pull my hair and kick my walls cuz I hate how she makes me feel. I'll do what ever she says. She will slowly kill me. But when I die as just a pile of bones some one will still say "just no thin enough" So I'll listen to Ana forever, until she finally kills me. I will listen to her hateful words and slowly kill myself. She tells me I must only weigh 90 lbs she screams I'm 100 lbs over weight. I didn't think I knew Ana but you see she hides until she knows your ready for her. I always said I wasn't anorexic, I think I might be. I'm sorry to all my friends I wish I didn't know Ana. She says she loves me but I think she's lying to me. If she loved me I wouldnt feel ugly after I'm forced to eat. I wish I didn't know Ana. But I do. And I think I'll die thin at last.
