I am the one who is unperfect.
Like a weed in a sea of beautiful roses.
Im not like the other girls.
What i see in the mirror is fat and ugly.
But i want to change.
I Need To Change.
I dont want to go on with my life being big.

I have some friends but yet i've seem to lost them.
Must stop eating.
That will change me.
It will make me feel better.
And make guys actually maybe like me as more than a friend.
I see those pictures in the magizines of the perfect people.

So here i stand looking in my bathroom mirror.
Wondering what has got a hold of me.
Because for months now.
All you see me do is hunch over that toliet and puke.
Ridding all the moresals in my body.
My eyes have black bags that hang.
Her body has turned boney and weak.

You look into those dark cold eyes.
Just to see the hurt and pain.
All she wanted was to fit in.
All she wanted was to be was
S.K.I.N.N.Y

Pissed Off

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