The scars up my arm stand for a new dilemma in my...
All the pain has me start a new line with the...
As i sit and cry
and i wonder why...
Dear Mia (Bulimia)
I write this letter to let you know...
Dark silver forest, in where he looms,
Lost little souls, on which he consumes...
I see you in the corner
You glance at your veins...
Dont cry,
You'll learn to love the fear...
My life is hard
I can’t explain...
**I'm Not Bulimic...But I want to show I'm not as...
I watch the girl in the mirror...
I wonder why I still sit here,
holding the blade to my skin...
You come and ask me
why it is i do not talk...
After all I’ve been through in my life,
The drugs and the knife...
Come here my angel,
so I can hold you tight...