I'm in love with a girl,
That wants me dead,
Her name is Ana,
And she lives in my head.
It's too late now,
Ana has caught me,
I don't look like it now,
But soon you will see,
The walking skeleton,
I'm supposed to be,
I know I'm not normal,
And I'm sorry I lie,
But I'll stop at my goal weight,
The weight when I die.
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Poems For Death✔️
PoetryThey sound really pretty and there here for anyone who wants to read them. ~~~ My style of writing has improved so if you don't like these please check out my new book called A Poem For Death. ~~~
