I look in the mirror
And what do I see
Just a fat, worthless girl
Staring right back at me
The lines tell a story
The bags tell my life
The ugliness inside
Shows something not nice
You'll find scars on my arms
Of battles I've faced
I feel like I'm lost
And have no real place
Why can't I have what I really want
Is it too much to ask?
You don't understand me, just hear me out
All I want is to forget my past
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