Emily
My mummy will always say i do not know what fits me Aka i do not know how to dress or you can say i do not have fashion sense Right or wrong?? I make this argument in my head I spend hours sometimes days trying to mix and match But the spell i use ain't working prolly expired Right or wrong?? I make this argument in my head Trying to dress like you and not me Saving and taking screenshots Whilst i'll feel uncomfortable with almost everything I've saved The heels i like The wigs are fine Take a picture of me I'll delete it later Right or wrong?? I make this argument in my head Not comfortable in my skin Is a disease I've had to fight and almost conquered Hiding behind the smile is a game I've always played From my acne to my colour Shape and whatnot I'm pleased i guess But videos keep on putting ideas in my head I'm inspired to write to inspire Be a wolf in sheep's clothing Fake it till it make sense Or be glad and feel blessed to be one of a kind.
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