I'm either too big or too small
I convince myself to give up food
I'm either too short or too tall
I convince myself that everyone is judging
My skin is either too light or too dark
I stay up all night, wondering how to fix it
My hair's either too curly or too straight
The same questions come to mind every night
"When will I be good enough?"
"Should I just end it all?"
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