Belive

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(TW SA, CAT CALLING, BODY DISMORPA, ED?)

Why don't you believe me
I wouldn't be lying
And if I where lying'
You could tell I was trying

I feel it
I don't want it
Leave me be
I want to fly aroun' like bee
Not to act if fear
Like a deer
It is very clear
My name isn't Dear
It isnt yours
No, Im not a whore
Do I look like a boar
Why can't it be flat
Why must I be fat
Should I run the lap
Run the track
Run a few miles
For a while
To kill calories
That could make a rally

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