| Senokot Waiting as a faithful friend would do, In a drawer full of socks and underwear, Is my friend that I could call and talk to, When I have a problem and screw up, My faithful friend-you could call Senokot, Full of poisons of senosides and docusate sodium, She will take my problems and flush them away, In a toilet they will go, never to be seen again, Senokot lurks and waits for me as a friend would do, Waiting for a certain event to happen, Of lost control and confusion, She'll always be there if I provide the neccessities, Life that will be taken slowly and painfully, With each bowel movement, Senokot takes a part of me, Making Senokot and I inseperable. -Mar 19'98 |
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| ANOREXIA... I have something to say, You met me when I was just a child You and I became best friends I listened to your needs...wants...rules I tried every trich you taught me You have and still do promise me The life of thinness and happiness Please tell me when I could be happy I heard you the other day 'Soon, very soon. Just do as I tell you and you will feel me within your soul. Ninety pounds is where happiness is. Trust me.' I believe in you only because Sometimes you're my only friend -Feb 10'00 |
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