Give up;
I wanna be perfect
Not a single flaw kept
I wanna be tall
Not petite small
I wanna be thin
Just like vogue slim
I wanna be true
But no, I'm just a fool
I stare at my reflection
Front the bright shining walls
Wishing I was perfection
Not just a rag doll
But All I see is new temptation
Just when I'm about to fall
I stink
I'll sink
But before I even think
I'll slide it down just as hard
And leave myself to starve
To cut
To bleed
To starve
To leave
Or even hang myself up a tree
