Anorexia She's the most cowardly death There can be. So much effort Many lies And also a lot of courage Just to be consumed And see you die More and more Everyday. But never I felt more cowardly than now. Never. Anorexia Like self-harm Are the scariest monsters I could meet Because even when I think I'm out of it I know it's not like that And I suffer And I try to do everything possible For not to swallow anything But it's late now I just have to stay Waiting for that flow of acidic liquid Get out of my mouth And free me Free me From that feeling of disgust that I feel Throwing down a single bite. So I would like To take me to cuts Cut that crap of fat Everywhere And be light And free.