Ana my demon
Mia my foe
Anxiety high
Full of woe
There's nothing more I'd want than to be free,
But how can I escape when it's myself, its me!
Ana my companion
Mia my friend
Together forever
Until the end.
- Author: Renzi Mars (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 1st, 2017 05:44
- Comment from author about the poem: Gahhh!! My mind!!!! The never ending battle! I just penned down that exact war!!!! ( Ana - anorexia) (Mia - bulimia) ahh they've even names!!
- Category: Short story
- Views: 55
Comments9
Stunningly beautiful poem, Renzi! You continue to amaze and impress me.
Thanks so much louis 💓
Renzi, if only you could master that demon as well as you master writing you would be free already! And who painted that watercolor? It is incredible! A perfect visual expression of your poem.
I really wish i could. One day eh!!! I'm unsure of the artists name eek, but when i saw it , it just interconnected with my feelings, i had to use it. Its a great piece.
So well written. The painting that accompanies this poem does it justice. I agree that you are a very brave woman! Great poem!
Thankyou my lovely 💓
Thanks for the author's note. Great write. Tough diseases. Don't allow you to see who you really are.
The great Augustus, i've sensed so much love on this site for you. Thankyou for reading my poem 🙂
You are such a bit of joy. I'm so full of hope for you! Keep writing and fighting.
I'm trying HT, the only way is up right? ❤
Wo I can feel the anxiety
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You are a little darling. Full of courage. I think it was St. Augustine that said that everything brought to the light, becomes light. You are bringing your problems out. Shining light into it and recognizing it is a great way of dealing with it. A brave girl and excellent writer.
Thankyou so much for taking the to read, and for your lovely kind words 🙂 One day, one day there has to be freedom in the light 💓
Welcome dear
Very good write. Your strength shines through these words may that strength keep you moving forward to the wellness of your being.
May this stuggle be my strength.. that believe is imprinted in my crazy wee brain.
Thankyou all for such kind heart warning comments ❤
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