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by broken angel   Mar 8, 2007


Drowning in my sorrow
Praying to make it to tomorrow
Trying to keep my hunger at bay
Growing thinner by each passing day
It scares me but i don't want to quit
OK maybe i do.... just a little bit
I'm really sick but I don't let it show
Unlike those fakers i don't want people to know
They just do it so people "care"
But the real pain is to much for them to bare
They just do it so people cry
They don't understand real Ana's and Mia's die
Or the pain that we go through
They don't have a clue...

*****IF you don't know, Ana is anorexia and Mia is bulimia
* don't have a title for this yet but if u think of one let me know *

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  • 15 years ago

    by Lady Nik

    This is such a sad poem. I can't really relate to the topic, but I can understand where your coming from. I like the style and the flow is simple. Nice work. Nik