Why do you start this
Why do say this
I am so sick of hearing it
You start out saying i'm pretty
Next you say i am beautiful
This led to you saying i'm a model
Now guess what you said next
I look like a man
Why would you say such a thing
You dont understand the pain
You put me through it all
In between all the complaments
You insulted me
One you said i'm to skinny
Then my thighs are to muscular
Why do you do this to me
Either think i'm ugly
Or you can think im pretty
Dont change your mind
Please, please dont
It makes me hurt
It makes me want to cry
Please let me be
I want to eat less
Dosent mean ill stop, altogether
Dosent mean anything
I just want to stop feeling this way
This way that you make me
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