your words slice
sharper than any knife
cold steel to my heart
make me fall apart
leaving holes that can't be filled
this disease can't be killed
I'll stop i've heard enough
i give in,i give up
so i'll stop eating
i'm the fat kid thats bleeding
i'm losing weight
but i accidently ate
so i threw up
the weight i've lost isn't enough
i'm still to thick
i need to look like a walking stick
so i keep it going
inside knowing
i'm on the brink
to weak to support myself i lean against the sink
i'm so sick all i do is cry
i'll keep it up until i die
and maybe then, i'll be thin,
enough to fit into my coffin