My identity is anorexia
Where are you?
In your thoughts
When do you show yourself?
Your vulnerable and uncertain about life
Why are you here?
To make you feel you're in
control
How did you get here?
From past imperfections
-Feb 14'00
Nearest in the midst of my mind
Of thoughts consuming control
Riding the coaster to perfection
Easy counting of calories
Xercising the pounds away
In here the devil is manipulating
A nice young girl looking for
protection
-Feb 14'00
You saw me one day
I wore layered clothing on a hot day
Picking at a salad and diet coke
I seem to remember you
From a long time ago
I used to be able to do things
Now I am just an outcast
When will we be able to acknowledge each other?
I can't speak to you
For I've lost my interest in acquaintances
I will only remember the good times we've shared
But right now, I need to count the calories I have
just ate
Maybe next time I'll say 'hi'
-Feb 10'00
