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Ana, Ana my best friend i'm sorry to say we've come to an end you see I loved you alot more than I should you always stayed when no one would it was very hard we've been through thick & thin our golden rule eating is a sin on my knees fingers down my throat whatever's in my stomach the toilet it'll coat the number on the scale decides what you'll say whether I get to eat or not usually I starve everyday you know my family but they don't know you they'll never see you in my point of view you're beautiful & amazing everything I want to be or so I thought why couldn't I see you weren't who you said you were you were a wolf in sheep's fur I was fragile & insecure did that ever occur I was 16 & 80 pounds but you didn't care when my ribs started showing you continued to dare skinner & skinnier I was so sick & small I couldn't even stand I used support from a wall but I no longer need support you see my coffins closed I never knew I was perfect from my head to my toes Ana I let you win there is no more me I finally got thin but i'm dead can't you see our friendship is over you finally won but you don't even care you're on to another one
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Oct 2, 2015
Oct 2, 2015 at 9:37 AM UTC
~ANA~
Ana, Ana my best friend i'm sorry to say we've come to an end you see I loved you alot more than I should you always stayed when no one would it was very hard we've been through thick & thin our golden rule eating is a sin on my knees fingers down my throat whatever's in my stomach the toilet it'll coat the number on the scale decides what you'll say whether I get to eat or not usually I starve everyday you know my family but they don't know you they'll never see you in my point of view you're beautiful & amazing everything I want to be or so I thought why couldn't I see you weren't who you said you were you were a wolf in sheep's fur I was fragile & insecure did that ever occur I was 16 & 80 pounds but you didn't care when my ribs started showing you continued to dare skinner & skinnier I was so sick & small I couldn't even stand I used support from a wall but I no longer need support you see my coffins closed I never knew I was perfect from my head to my toes Ana I let you win there is no more me I finally got thin but i'm dead can't you see our friendship is over you finally won but you don't even care you're on to another one
one of my close friends in a facility with me named keighley wrote this for me so credit to her
#dead#friend#best#perfect#ana#mia#anorexia#thin#thick#starve
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Oct 2, 2015
Oct 2, 2015 at 9:37 AM UTC
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