Ana's Demise

Ana is not a friend of mine.
She taunts me all the time.
Worse than a bully in a school yard
She makes every day living so hard.

Flashing me images of perfection
Making me sick with her infection.
I long to break free
But she pushes and pulls me.

I can't let her win.
Though I long to be thin.
I must be strong and rise.
Help me plot ana's demise.