Her Ugly Disease Poem by Emo Sweetie

She looks in the mirror
And hates what she sees.
She crys for her body,
Her ugly disease.

It's a dirty lil secret
Or a girl the world shuns.
They judge her so harshly,
That she turns and she runs.

Away from the pain
And into the arms,
Of anorexia baby,
Not seeing the harm.

She lost all the weight,
Her body seemed to deflate.
If she wanted to stop,
It's already too late.

If she used to be fine,
Now she's just scary.
The kind of sad girl,
No man wants to marry.

She just wanted love,
Now she has pity.
Though mostly ignored,
A scar of the city.

She prays to a God,
Not thinking He'll care,
For a cure that she needs,
To save a soul so bare.

She knows that she's fake,
But she's never been blind.
Her life has been wrecked,
By her very own mind.

It's all in her head.
Her paranoid ways,
Ruined her body,
And ended her days.

Her wrists have been slit.
She bleeds out her life.
With her very last breath,
She cursed to the night.