"I can make you thinner.
All you have to do is skip dinner."
And ignored the hunger pains.
"If you eat too much, you're guaranteed to gain."
She was right, the girl with a simple name: Ana.
If I ate another meal, my weight would stay the same.
"Don't eat that again!
If you take another bite, you'll be fat then."
Ana was right. Why would I eat that?
"Honey, it's because you're fat."
A week had soon ticked past,
And I was prepared to break my fast.
"What the hell, you fat wench!
Don't take another bite of the sandwich."
And ignored my hunger pains.
"If you eat a single thing, you're guaranteed to gain."
Another week went by,
And my weight dropped like flies.
I think it's time for Ana's visit to end.
I don't believe she's really my friend.
I'm getting super hungry and I really want a treat,
But Ana keeps saying I'm too fat to eat.
But, Ana I'm seriously starving,
I can feel myself eating itself, the fat carving.
"You should never eat again, you're chubby.
Trust me, I'm you're best buddy."
No, Ana. I know you're freaking lying.
I hate the way my stomach is screaming and crying.
Just let me get a taste,
I'm sick of all this food going to waste.
"Not even a bite!
I've got control and you're not winning this fight!"
Ana go away, go away.
I really don't want you to stay.
I hope and dream and pray,
That little miss Ana will go away.