Screw this life
Hates me anyway
Dealing with the pain
Day after day
Emotionaly turmoil
Going on inside
It doesn't matter where I run
From my self I can not 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
Because being myself?
That would just be a sin
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