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if you want to be a model

you have to look like one too

the scale doesn't lie, no

you can't be 132

just drop a few more

a little longer will do


the longer you fast

the faster they'll want you

because once you've met Ana

the world will want to, too


that's not the body they want

that's not the type they see

Ana says, "you have to look like me."

so i dropped a few more

oh look! 103!


Ana says i look skinny

like the models on the cover

but why do i feel

so under the weather?


i'm only 90 you see

this can't be good for me

Ana leave me be!

she said, "beauty isn't free."


i pass out on the floor

walk up to the door

open the lock

and live on once more


doctors say it's horrible

agents say it's normal

my friends are resentful

so i smile at them

and say, "I am a model."


but i can't stay this way

my visions gone grey

i'll weigh less and less

more and more depressed


until

               i

                        fade

                                       away


-"ana" rexia                              



**hey loves, personally, i do not struggle with an eating disorder. but my prayers go out to everyone who does. this poem you just read focus's mostly on standards in the modeling industry; but i know that's not the only place that it happens.**



to: whoever reads this

      you are so beautiful, and no matter what standards society might hold against you; know that those standards aren't real. you were put on this earth for a reason: to be you. you are loved more than you know. you are loved by so many people. you are loved by me. you are enough. if you are struggling with an eating disorder, it is NOT your fault. please do me a favor and seek help. tell someone you trust. there is a way out. there are websites/hotlines made to help you. i'm always here for you too.

you are so, so strong.   <3

-lil








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