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Array ( [sid] => 14751 [catid] => 1 [aid] => Mick [title] => ana [time] => 2003-03-22 19:05:00 [hometext] => you like food? well i dont [bodytext] => Here I stand,
A foreigner to this land.
I look down at my hands,
They are rougher than the sand.
Past my hands is my tummy,
I must quit eating things that are yummy.
Under my tummy I see my legs,
Yep, there are those huge thunder thighs.
My arms are chubby,
And they tend to bug me.
Why must I be so f***** ugly...

I can't stand to eat anymore,
Each bite I take will add more gore.
I jiggle and bounce with every step,
It's so disgusting that I just wept.
Everyone tries to say,
That I'm skinny as can be.
But these are lies; for I do not see,
This skinny side they find in me.
I'm fat, I'm gross, why don't they get it?
This is why I can not stand it,
Good bye food, hello ana.
It's about time you found me again
I have been waiting for you my friend

[comments] => 5 [counter] => 166 [topic] => 48 [informant] => lostforgood [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
ana

Contributed by lostforgood on Saturday, 22nd March 2003 @ 07:05:00 PM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry



Here I stand,
A foreigner to this land.
I look down at my hands,
They are rougher than the sand.
Past my hands is my tummy,
I must quit eating things that are yummy.
Under my tummy I see my legs,
Yep, there are those huge thunder thighs.
My arms are chubby,
And they tend to bug me.
Why must I be so f***** ugly...

I can't stand to eat anymore,
Each bite I take will add more gore.
I jiggle and bounce with every step,
It's so disgusting that I just wept.
Everyone tries to say,
That I'm skinny as can be.
But these are lies; for I do not see,
This skinny side they find in me.
I'm fat, I'm gross, why don't they get it?
This is why I can not stand it,
Good bye food, hello ana.
It's about time you found me again
I have been waiting for you my friend





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Re: ana (User Rating: 1 )
by DreamWeaver on Sunday, 23rd March 2003 @ 08:58:38 AM AEST
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Good on you - you go girl! Best of luck. Good poem.


Re: ana (User Rating: 1 )
by tease_whizz on Sunday, 23rd March 2003 @ 12:00:57 PM AEST
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um, i think the person above misunderstood this poem (!). good luck with your struggle - you can beat this, i'm living proof. its the hardest thing to do to see yourself as beautiful - i hope you can soon. keep writing, Kate x


Re: ana (User Rating: 1 )
by DreamWeaver on Sunday, 23rd March 2003 @ 07:33:21 PM AEST
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To tease_whizz ... No I didn't misunderstand this poem ... I realised her pain, but I believe the last two lines implied that she was finally finding some courage to turn things around and I was offering my encouragement to her, that's all. I didn't mean any offense, and thought this was a great poem. Perhaps I interpreted her final words in a different way to you. I'm sorry... Jan


Re: ana (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 24th March 2003 @ 06:46:57 AM AEST
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Try to remember that the person that counts is the person within the body. It shouldn't matter if you are a size 8 or a size 30!

I hope you can find peace and contentment with your body but don't forget that you are already beautiful

sleepless_siren


Re: ana (User Rating: 1 )
by tinka_belle on Saturday, 28th June 2003 @ 02:47:56 AM AEST
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ana is ur friend
she's always been mine
she's the bestest friend of all
though she might hurt u sometimes
food is satan
food is satan
ana i perfect
ana is good
ana is right
and dont let any one tell u otherwise
because the people who tell u
that she is wrong
just dint understand
becuase ana isnt their friend
they're too weak for her




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