Indulging in a life style
that you can not control
being Ana's puppet
is now your only role
you think your in control
but Ana's already here
showing you how to die
by saying food should be feared
I can't live without food
your mind desperately cries
But ana says if you want to be thin
you take the risk to die
You have no control over Ana
You thought she was your friend
but she showed you how to kil yourself
she was the cause of your early end
hey
this is truly a great poem.
i haven't had a chance to read your other works yet but when i do i am sure i will be just as impressed.
give my poems a read if you get the chance, i'd love to know what you think of my work.
x claidun x