Ana
I met this girl named Ana,
I heard she ruins lives.
Won't let me have a banana,
a peach or pumpkin pie.
No chicken, no meat, no pasta.
Just water and some air.
I know this girl named Ana,
She's making my life a nightmare.
ana is short for anorexia.
my original poem/please dont steal
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Guys whoever put my poem above on Tumblr I love you please tell me who you are so I can parise you with showers of lavender peach glade scents I love you so much like I'm freaking out I'm surprised I didn't have a heart attack when I saw it on my dash like one of my favorite Tumblr users reblogged and and I was like, "This is my poem.. THIS IS MY POEMER T5J4QYHRGH54HUERH3QWEJRSDJWQ;TNMTYKJ" like I was going crazy and my brother was like calm the eff down and I was like no i cant calm down this is one of the best things that has ever happened in my entire life like I can't even