I'm fat, I'm ugly,
All of those years and you never told me otherwise.
Not until it got serious
Not until the doctors saw how much weight I had lost;
Until the doctors saw the marks on my wrists
You just let me go on thinking that
And you still do
Even after... After what you saw
How could you? How can you?
How can you stand there, watching me waste away?
Knowing that one day soon... I could be gone forever.
