Screw this life
Hates me anyway
Dealing with the pain
Day after day

Emotional turmoil
Going on inside
It doesn't matter where I run
From myself I cannot hide

Scratches on my arms
My legs, my chest
Trying to hide
Myself at it's best

Starve myself everyday
I've just got to be thin
Becuase being myself?
That would just be a sin