I'm sorry but its an obsession,
anorexia is who i've become...

No matter how hard I try,
This I can’t seem to fight...

You say you want the best for me,
but you always put me down...

The choices I have
to live or die...

Controlling my feelings,
Controlling my pain...

If I could have one wish,
id wish upon a star...

Everything we had,
It felt so right...

I don’t know what to say
Or even where to start...

Why do you write poems about me?
Calling me a beautiful foe...

I cant take it,
Not no more...

Sometimes I think about,
What it would be like if we where still friends...

Ive never felt so warm,
When I met you that day...