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Repent Thee Ana |
This is a recovery style poem for pro's in recovery.
You promised me happieness
I felt nothing but pain.
You made me loose weight
But showed me weight gain.
Said I would be popular
But took away my friends.
Said just another pound
That repeating never ends.
If this life is so good
Then why am I crying?
If this is living for you
Why do you leave me dying?
You shown me my life
And what I could be
Restrained forever
Never to be free.
I see you now Ana
For who you really are
Nothing but lies and deciet
Cold black heart of tar
I have served you well
But now I must go
You done me wrong
For that I do know
Fairwell to thee Ana
My life it is mine
You do not control me now
Because I am now devine.
(I had the weirdest feeling after making that, very weird. Don't worry, I'm not "selling out", this pro-ana is forever).
© 2005-2024 Katchi Kumi. (formally Mandi Faux)
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