If I said I liked my reflection
it would be a lie
When I see a mirror
it makes me want to cry
My hips stick out
I can't lose weight
I don't compare
Too those size eights
They don't get it
What it's like being me
Scared and insecure
Not feeling free
I hate myself
I like to lie
Pretend I see
From a different eye
I'm not size eight
I wish I could see
I should just be happy
Being me.
