Slowest Form of Suicide

These are song lyrics i made up so thats why parts are repeated.

Hey you
Yes you
Girl scared of the refrigerator.
All she wants
Is to look just like her.

She thinks "are they making fun of me?"
Once again shes on her knees.
In her own personal hell
She's killing herself
She's killing herself...

She's dying on the inside
She's crying on the outside
She's lying on the inside
Face down on the bed.

Hey you
Yes you
Girl filled with pain again.
She will not rest
Till shes that perfect 10.

Her insecurities could eat her alive
She thinks "would things be better if i died?"
Rotting in this personal hell
She's killing herself
She's killing herself...

She's dying on the inside
She's crying on the outside
She's lying on the inside
To herself.

When I look in the mirror I hate who I see
I hate that girl staring back at me
I'm starving for love & I'll starve till I die
No wonder they say love's the slowest form of suicide.
I'm that broken doll upon the shelf
I'm killing myself
I'm killing myself...

I'm dying on the inside
I'm crying on the outside
I'm lying on the inside
To myself
Get me out of this hell

I'm dying on the inside
I'm crying on the outside
I'm lying on the inside
Face down on the bed
I'm already dead