Sinking deeper into my world of depression
Drowning in the lack of my lousy impression
Being criticised and judged
By people who wish I could die
Compared to a Victoria Secrets model
Who has a small waist and skinny thighs
Trying so hard to do something about it
Opinions crashing on me like tidal waves keep on coming
Just a matter of time before I reach plummet
Taking a knife and ending my life won't be an issue
Hearing the words
Ugly
Fat
Worthless
Dumb
Unloved
I won't miss you
Adds another scar
To this fragile heart
They say the world doesn't need an imperfection
Mirroring back this horrendous reflection
I guess that's the reason
I'm the girl who hates the mirror
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