Anorexia And Life. Poem by Heather Coldwell

You think your so good with your size zero frame.
Not eating at all and only having life to blame.
Well, hold on a second, this is what your making yourself,
You feel that being skinny and miserable is your only wealth.

You're going to be unhappy and in pain....because you've starved yourself again.
No-one in this world should be like you
I'm happy being a size 10-12, why can't you too?

Being that size is not what life's all about
You only going to worry, If you can get to the hospital in a hurry
Because before you know it...

Your dead.