Anna= anerexia
God said we couldn't be friends anymore...

My skin is gushing blood
I'm sick...

Up my wrist it slowly slides
first it kisses then begins to bite...

Two nights down
So many more to go...

Air so thick I can hardly breath
This guilt too strong...

Sadness drowns out my concise
my need overpowers my want...

I can hardly breath
I'm quickly drowning...

I hold my sister through the night,
As she cries herself to sleep...

Bloody bruises
Blackened eyes...

Your screaming words
are hurting my head...

See me smile and nod like nothing is wrong
Hear me quietly tell him to hush...

I know this is not smart, i know this is not...