An Ana-Related Poem
I haven’t written any poetry for a little while, and was inspired today to pen my thoughts about Ana, the mythical “friend” to anorexics (and those suffering from EDNOS and bulimia, too, in some cases.)
I must alert you that this poem is quite rough. It’s actually kind of lousy. So I’d like to request your help in cleaning it up. Please feel free to add your own stanzas (or change mine) in the comments section. Be gentle, but honest. I can take it… :)
UNTITLED
Ana called me in for tea -
She said she had to talk to me.
Her room was shiny, very bright.
Mirrors echoed beams of light.
Scales were placed around the floor
Step off of one and onto more.
Ana’s body was pure and thin
Bones poked through her creamy skin.
I asked her how to look like she…
She told me it was quite easy.
“Don’t eat the food,” she smiled and said.
“It makes you fat and round and dead.”
I gulped and held back tears of pain.
The road ahead was clear - restrain.
And so I took that thorny path.
I starved until I couldn’t laugh.
I starved until I couldn’t weep.
I starved until I couldn’t sleep.
And Ana stayed right by my side.
I thought she was my friend - she lied.
She told me I was worthless, crude.
She said I did not deserve food.
Yet as she turned from sweet to cold
I still believed all I was told.
And then one day I told her, “No.”
I took her by the wrist, said, “Go!”
It wasn’t simple, wasn’t fun.
I felt alone, wanted to run.
But after we had parted ways
I found myself enjoying days.
I was free, shackled no more.
Yet Ana lurks around each door.
I know she’s there, I hear her call…
I smell her perfume in the hall.
Beware of Ana’s siren song.
She’s out to string us all along.
4 opinions for An Ana-Related Poem
mistletow
Mar 25, 2008 at 5:01 pm
I think this is wonderful. I may just print this out and stick it on my refrigerator.
angelique
Mar 25, 2008 at 5:05 pm
Mistletow:
Wow. Thank you.
angelique
Mar 25, 2008 at 5:05 pm
I just reread what I wrote. I suppose I should have said “Wow!” That exclamation point makes all the difference…! :)
Elizabeth
May 3, 2008 at 1:39 am
wow, i printed it out and hung it on my wall. ive been with ana before, shes still with me. im only 14. but i love this poem. thankyou so much. :]
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