There are many people in this world in this day who are pro Ana. And it sickens me. When you're pro Ana, you're encouraging people to kill themselves, really. You're giving them "Tips and tricks on Becoming skinnier. Pro ana" while you're seriously giving them "tips and tricks on how to starve yourself to death. When you do that. This is how they feel. I didn't write it but. This is a poem.
I want thighs that don't touch.
I want ribs that will show.
I want my spine to stick out.
I want both legs to bow.
I want my collar bones noticed.
I want my stomach unfed.
And if I cannot be skinny.
Then I want to be dead.
(T.B.)
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Anorexia/self harm. I'm screwed and you are too.
Não FicçãoI don't have anorexia completely. I skipped meals here and there when I went to school. And it practically took my friends shoving food down my throat.
