To See The Truth...[anorexia]

A reflection of imperfectness
consumed in horrid fat
crying for a better self
mark's where she's pinched at

her face is dull and empty
she cries with every blink
turning from her front to back
so broken she can't think

Decisions must be made
obese or deathly thin
the lifestyle will be hard
embrace it deep within

So simply chose to starve
trapped with her disease
day to day she fights
rewards are always sweet

One day she'll be thin
the mirror won't deceive
skeletal and happy
soon she will be free...