
Finger down your throat Stomach rumbling Angry at the mirror Jeans too tight Breasts non existent. What to be what not to be Media killing self esteem Women verses women. Constantly full Stomach never rumbling Angry at the mirror Jeans too tight Breasts like torpedoes. What to be what not to be Media killing everything.. Give me my ecstasy. Bones are beautiful I want to wither away I want to be lifted away in the breeze. Think of me as frail, A lifelike porcelain doll That can shatter if I fall. I want to be wanted I want to be loved. They don’t see past my exterior, I want to be loved on the outside too. But pudge is all you can see. Verses Finger down your throat Stomach rumbling Angry at the mirror Jeans too tight Breasts non existent. Is who they want me to be. Who they want to love Who they need. |
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it shouldnt matter (although i know it does) what other ppl say...
i love u the way u r...
if u want to change, thats ur perogotive...
as long as ur the same on the inside...
the same girl i love...
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