Tearing and ripping
Splattered and shattered...

Every day is a constant battle
Fighting for my life...

Anna is my one true friend
She helps me starve till the end...

I look at myself ask why do starve to be thin?
I know i'm not fat, or chubby, but i always seem...

Brownies first and cookies last
I binged and purged yesterday...

Purging ever so sweetly
It's like a thick waterfall...

You wake up in the dead of night
you want to eat with all your might...

Feeling empty...
no control...

Every day is a battle
Between fat and thin...

The love that you take
and the hate that you give...

She wakes in the morning and doesn't eat a bite
Her mother yells at her, tells her to win this...

I stuff myself with this and that.
I eat so much, I'm getting fat...