Ana and mia; real diseases

by CHOKE   Mar 18, 2007


Let me starve to rid myself of sins
i don't know what to tell you; i don't know where to begin
i want to see my bones beneath my skin
i want to look at my image with a grin

this life is so divine
yet Ana is my only pride
i won't come straight out and say it
I'm broken but i will be fit

Mia is love
she's my imaginary angel from above
Ana and Mia aren't real people; they are diseases
but what they do to me is pleasing

I'm sorry that you don't like who i am, but neither do i
i won't hurt myself and cry
if i die tomorrow, i want to be perfect
but shhhhh this will be our little secret...

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  • 17 years ago

    by Absolute Broken Perfection

    This is amazing :] I'm ana and I feel likeI relate to your poem completely. Pm me is you ever want to talk hun <3

  • 17 years ago

    by HE.says.SHE.says

    Yes they are real diseases; i hate how people just think they are a fun game that they can experiment with.

  • 17 years ago

    by Simple Sensation

    Yeah i know many people would die becuase of there EDs. I really think its quite sad. becuase in the end... you'll never be perfect enough. You'll never be thin enough, you'll never be clever enough. You just live your life in the misery that is an eating disorder. :(
    Dont get me wrong, i want to recover and yet i am finding recovering a really really hard thing to do. I just keep purging and starving and whatever. -Sigh-
    ANywyas back to the peom, its a really really great poem yet again hun. I htink you described Ana and Mia excellently, the lfow worked really well, and the ending was just so sad yet so true. It was a really emotional peace. Still a great poem, keep it up! Hope your ok. xx

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