I'm the prettiest girl in the room I have the longest hair I don't have much problems Only my father makes me feel unsafe My mother left when I was seven My sister died of suicide, I was ten I'm the prettiest girl in the room I have the best skin It's unblemished, without pores It's available for you to touch, sure I have the biggest smile for anyone who looks No, I don't seem problematic The distress is on my jeans Tell me I'm the prettiest girl you have ever seen So pretty, having problems is obscene I can't feel emotion I can't feel pain All I feel is pleasure from making you look plain