YOU

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The mirror shows your least favorite thing

It's as disgusting as the juice you pour,

Everyday into the sink.

Just eat, they say.


Oh you're pretty, perfect even

Everyone says but they don't matter

You do, your judgement does

It's the only thing for change


Leave it alone now as if you can do much

But it's too late now

You've already started having the habit

It won't stop for long


It's all your fault

Everything is, everything you do

You cursed yourself no one else did

You're the one to blame


Now suffer because that's your new hobby

Oh come on now, into to the food lobby

Eat now, I hope the sink loves the juice

Suffer with the curse as long as it lasts

Don't you forget, it's your fault!

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