Another Song

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I'm really liking this whole feelings into a song thing!

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I'm staring at the scale,

numbers almost too high for me to count.

I wanna cry 'n' scream but the sound won't come out,

And when I look in the mirror I see a blob,

A blob of fat, ugly, and slob.


Let's break the glass,

And start anew,

Where I am me,

And you are you.

That scale doesn't matter,

It's just a put-down,

A thing,

A broken ladder.


I look at the people and see beauty,

Beauty I don't see in me.

I look at you and see that you are thinner than me,

Thinner than I will ever be.

I look at her skin and see no blemishes,

I have blemishes.


Let's break the glass,

And start anew,

Where I am me,

And you are you.

That scale doesn't matter,

It's just a put-down,

A thing,

A broken ladder.


One thing I do see in me is creativity.

Creativity,

A different type of beauty.


So, I'll break the glass,

And start anew,

And I'll be me,

And you'll be you.

That scale doesn't matter,

It's just a put-down,

A thing,

A broken ladder.

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And that's a wrap! Remember you can sing this wherever, whenever, or however. I LOVE YOU GUYS!

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