You call her fat You starve yourself
You call her ugly You spend two hours trying to look pretty in the morning
You call her worthless You feel like that everyday
You call her emo At night, you cut open your wrists
You know words hurt Yet you still hurt her
One day, she'll be gone And that pain, will take you with
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