When she looks in the mirror what she sees is what she gets,
She starts to get angry as her look sets.
She has skinny legs and skinny arms,
She starts to get angry as sweat floods in her palms.
Her brown hair flows down her back
She thinks it's skinnyness that she lacks.
She thinks she is useless
Everone hates her, her life is a mess.
She won't get fat, but she won't eat,
She doesn't want to feel defeat.
Her body deteriates
But still it's herself she hates.
She wants someone to love she wants someone to care.
She compares herself to others it's so unfair.
