Models

You make us feel fat
You make us feel small
You make us not feel beautiful
Not at all

Girls starve themselves
Because of what you do
You know it
You know its true

Half of you uses drugs
And other things to make you thin
You do often differ
When it comes to color skin

You throw fits
When you don’t get your way
All this stuff still goes on
Even today

So why should I be looking up to you
You are the not with me
You are against me
You starve yourself to be thin desparetly

So I will not call you my role model
Because though they call you model of that you are not
You make us feel down
When boys say you look hot

You make the average
So much more below
Look what you have done
Look what you have to show

Girls die each day
Trying to look like you
That’s not much of a model
But what are you going to do?