His voice

by megann anne   Mar 8, 2009


No one is quite like you,
he whispers in my ear,
your doing good he says again
calming my deep fear

another mile, or one more pound
thats all he'll ever say
it is hell with him around
but I willingly obey

don't eat this, don't eat that
don't say a word, you're fine
go for a run, you look fat
your mind completely mine

stay in tonight, don't go out
you have no friends at all
he says these things to bring about
my unforgiving fall

I try so hard to be the same
as every other girl
to be normal is my greatest dream
to have a break from this cruel world

so everyday I try my best
but every day I fail
but someday I'll be like the rest,
and this will all just be a tale.

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