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Skinny

You’re ugly
You’re fat
“You’re pretty”
“You’re skinny”
Why do you lie?
My clothes will not fit me
I try and I try
No matter what I will fail
My mirror doesn’t lie,
I step on the scale
All I can think is
“thin, thin, thin”
Then I look down
I know I’ll never win
Then I cover my frown
with this best selling grin
Either nobody knows,
or nobody cares
I don’t have many clothes
No matter what I wear
the fat always shows,
it will always be there
You all lie to my face
and tell me I’m pretty
I will not stop this chase
until I am skinny
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