She's withering away,
More thin with each day.
Cheeks hollow, sinking in.
Arms thinning to sticks and pins
"Eat" people always say.
But they cannot just see
It's much too hard to swallow
From this tragic anxiety
She's withering away,
More thin with each day.
Cheeks hollow, sinking in.
Arms thinning to sticks and pins
"Eat" people always say.
But they cannot just see
It's much too hard to swallow
From this tragic anxiety