My Ana Life

Kampen mot anorexin

Death, always cruel

DEATH, always cruel, Pity's foe in chief,

Mother who brought forth grief,

Merciless judgment and without appeal!

Since thou alone hast made my heart to feel

This sadness and unweal,

My tongue upbraideth thee without relief.

And now (for I must rid thy name of ruth)

Behoves me speak the truth

Touching thy cruelty and wickedness:

Not that they be not known; but ne'ertheless

I would give hate more stress

With them that feed on love in very sooth.

Out of this world thou hast driven courtesy,

And virtue, dearly prized in womanhood;

And out of youth's gay mood

The lovely lightness is quite gone through thee.

Whom now I mourn, no man shall learn from me

Save by the measure of these praises given.

Whoso deserves not Heaven

May never hope to have her company.


Dante Alighieri

vad innebär denna dikt för dig? kan du ge oss din översättning? jag finner detta mycket intressant

Kämpa på, jag vet hur det är

Hej skulle du kunna förklara för mig hur du tar bort videon till youtube klippen när du lägger upp dem på bloggen? Skulle vara tacksam för svar =)