People always say your so pretty,
but it never seems to sink in.
Im standing there infront of the mirror,
seeing something so hidious,
i cant bare taking this.
i stoped eating then it started to show,
so i ate just to keep yous from knowing.
but i still wake up woundering why i stoped,
cause all i see is someone so unperfect,
and i cant help but to cry.
He started calling me beautiful,
a lie that shudnt of be told.
cause now he wants a break,
and im left standing there,
feeling so ugly and alone.
I cant help but to look,
and see something so bad looking,
so i end up vommiting woundering,
if my looks are the key to it all.
cause babe i love you but,
how can u love someone when,
you hate yourself?
