Interlocking Bones

by MeganLeigh   Apr 18, 2011


We starve together
Brittle things
Hollow bodies
Mood swings
Empty bottles
Fill the floor
Took two pills
Then 20 more
Disease or addiction
Who's to say?
But we're the ones
Who got this way
Through perseverance
And control
We're letting Ana
Take her toll

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