☆ハナです。☆
It's not as easy as you might think,
to eat that is,
when all you want to do is shrink
and it's not pretty this.
When your bone break beneath your skin,
and even more when not even your kin,
sees the danger and harm you're in,
and it's even more when food is like sin.
And when your friends cannot convince,
and it's been hours since,
and even when you wince,
you still don't want to eat.
Stop, start, repeat again,
this cycle of pain,
does it ever end?
That's a poem Alice wrote about Anorexia, which I am turning into a song. For now, I'm doing little modifications on the lyrics, a minimum thing, and then I'll add the notes. What I have until now:
It's not as easy as you might think,
To eat that is,
When all you want to do is shrink
And it's not pretty, this.
When your bones break beneath your skin,
And even more when not even your kin,
See the danger and harm you're in,
And it's even worse when food is like sin.
Stop, start, repeat again,
this cycle of pain,
does it ever end?
And when your friends cannot convince,
And it's been hours since,
And even when you wince,
You still don't want to eat.
Stop, start, repeat again,
this cycle of pain,
does it ever end?
Well, that's about what I changed until now...
☆おやすみ。☆
To eat that is,
When all you want to do is shrink
And it's not pretty, this.
When your bones break beneath your skin,
And even more when not even your kin,
See the danger and harm you're in,
And it's even worse when food is like sin.
Stop, start, repeat again,
this cycle of pain,
does it ever end?
And when your friends cannot convince,
And it's been hours since,
And even when you wince,
You still don't want to eat.
Stop, start, repeat again,
this cycle of pain,
does it ever end?
Well, that's about what I changed until now...
☆おやすみ。☆
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