My goal in life is to be thin.
Right now, I feel alone.
No matter what, I will win.
The ads make my head spin.
I release a nervous moan.
My goal in life is to be thin.
On the inside, I'm cryin'.
No, I can't eat a scone.
No matter what, I will win.
Binging and purging is a sin.
On the bathroom floor, I lie prone.
My goal in life is to be thin.
To a skeleton, I'll be akin.
I think I see a bone.
No matter what, I will win.
I lie in a hospital...dyin'.
I'm as still as a stone.
My goal in life is to be thin.
No matter, what I will win.
*Note: There seems to be a misunderstanding with this poem. I don't have an eating disorder. It's from the point of view of an anorexic victim. It was inspired from a book I read about a girl who developed an eating disorder after she got really fat. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
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