Once Upon A Time..
There was a little girl who was happy...
Until she grew up...
The mirror..
Something that scares people..
The person looking back at them is someone they don't want to see...
"Hey I just met you, and this is crazy! But your fat, so slit your wrist maybe?"
Words that will forever run through my head...
The mirror is the place where truth is,
Until it gets out of hand
Thinking oneself is fat when really all they are, are bones..
People live there life par the number at there feet,
Praying it's not over 100 ou even higher then 90
To be skinnier is the goal that people would even die for
That's all they want is to be skinny until there Bones show..
This becomes peoples life and making them self skinny...
It;s killing teens today..
There was a little girl who was happy...
Until she grew up...
The mirror..
Something that scares people..
The person looking back at them is someone they don't want to see...
"Hey I just met you, and this is crazy! But your fat, so slit your wrist maybe?"
Words that will forever run through my head...
The mirror is the place where truth is,
Until it gets out of hand
Thinking oneself is fat when really all they are, are bones..
People live there life par the number at there feet,
Praying it's not over 100 ou even higher then 90
To be skinnier is the goal that people would even die for
That's all they want is to be skinny until there Bones show..
This becomes peoples life and making them self skinny...
It;s killing teens today..
