looks
I hate the way I look Everytime I see myself I think fuck Why can't my skin be clear The life outside my room I fear Comments about my figure My skin My hair My clothes My nose My eyes Everything is making me feel more and more insecure The comments from old friends in particular Feels like wanting to hide in my own skin All I want is to be thin To be pretty To be reassured I'm not a pitty to see
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