I’m a slave
A slave of the world
A slave to the world
In the world of anna
Every day
I carry out her orders
Push myself harder
Fight the pain
Fight the hunger
And all for anna
I must carry on
Can’t rest
Can’t have a day off
Because I’m a slave
A slave to anna
Author notes
Written December 20th, 2005
In a list
A contest entry
- Eating Disorders and Depression by BarbedWireButterfly.
900 points, ended July 16, 2008, 35 entries
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Interesting. Very short and abrupt. The idea of being a slave to "Anna" is quiet interesting. Thank you for entering and good luck. If you'd like to have an interview or state an opinion or something along those lines feel free to message me or send me an email =D
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This is a great poem, Thanks for entering my contest, and good luck,
♥ Christina



