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Alone |
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Dear friend |
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Starve again, Starve to thin. |
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Another Day. Another Month. |
Starve again, Starve to thin.
Perfection.
Everytime I get close,
someone takes it away.
Wake up.
Dread the new day.
Avoid the Kitchen...
Someone asks, what do I say?
"I've already ate,"
To prove it,
I show them last night's plate.
Friends, tougher to fool...
My thoughts are blank,
Come on Ana, What do I do?
Ana where are you?
"You know what? I'm not all that hungry...
I uhh ate before I came."
They don't believe me...
Come on ana, give me a reason to flee...
So fast food is their choice.
Gross, and look at them rejoice.
Scarf down the food.
"You fat pig, get in the bathroom!"
I do as Mia tells.
Up comes the fries,
Outside the door my friend cries.
Guilt takes over,
I start to eat.
Binging to fat.
I starve again...
I starve for thin.
| On January 1st 2008 transgenic Said : | |
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This is so heart-felt...Wow, amazing work! This really touched me... |


