||Mirror mirror on the wall
Why do I hate myself when I look at you
Why do I cry everytime you show me my reflection
They say imperfections are beautiful
Then they compare fat with ugly
They say what matters lies within
Then they judge you from the surface
They say I'm beautiful in my own way
But why do I-
My worst enemy is not you,
not them
It's my own fucking self.
I want to rip my skin off,
I want to rip all the ugly,
all the things that
make me want to-
I want to die||
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