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Try to cover my face in makeup
Put the weirdest shade of lipstick
Maybe people would focus on something other than how ugly I look
I tell myself I'll work on it tomorrow
but to me, tomorrow never comes
lie to myself and believe
that tomorrow I'm gonna be a new me
New me, better me?
Nah
Same me, same me.
still make believe of whatever lies I feed myself
as I stuff myself with self-hatred and pity.

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