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i hate my lips, i hate my eyes

my nose is something that i despise

i hate my cheeks and i hate my chin

i hate my dimples when i grin

i’ll cut my hair and cry in despair

i look at myself with a long yard stare

what i see in the mirror, was a face once clearer

but now is a girl who can’t see within her

her confidence is broken, from words that were spoken

all the little things has got her roped in

she hates herself more than you do

she wants to die, you have no clue.