You go home.
You look in the mirror.
You cry.
You think you are ugly .
You think you are fat.
You want to die.
And the worst thing is the next day,
It happens all over again
Untill the day you give up.
You go home.
You look in the mirror.
You cry.
You think you are ugly .
You think you are fat.
You want to die.
And the worst thing is the next day,
It happens all over again
Untill the day you give up.