Silly Me, Silly Me

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Silly me, silly me.

How could I never see?

The world was dark,

My heart was lost,

And misery made me.

Picky me, picky me.

How could I never see?

The meals weren't pretty,

My body turned icky,

And starvation made me.

Grumpy me, grumpy me.

How could I never see?

The words were mean,

My glares clearly seen,

And attitude made me.

Ugly me, ugly me.

How could I never see?

The mirrors were lying,

My skinny body was dying,

And distraught made me.

Silly me, silly me.

I wish I could never see.

The sky's are turning black,

My soul's in a sack,

And all these things made me.

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