Polly.

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Oh Polly, don't hide behind those
shredded curtains.
Your pale, broken face is wanted here.
Eyes with no life, and body of bones,
Polly, you're so sickly beautiful.

You're hurting inside,
You're losing everyone,
This disease forces you to
keep yourself all alone.
You seem to be losing every thing,
But you have those that understand.

Polly, this secret keeps us so alone,
So isolated from the real world,
Even if we feel the same pain.
Oh Polly, Ana kills with no mercy,
Waiting for us to drop dead like flies,
Please Polly, don't let it take me too.

You've left me now,
Ana finally beat you,
You re-traced it onto your wrists,
Polly, I hope she doesn't take
me like she did with you.