when i see what she has, i want to be her
but once i see what i have, i want to stay me.
i realize what she has makes her unique
and if i was to have it too
then it wouldn't be unique anymore.
i used to think you had to be sad to write good poetry,
but now when i feel down
i don't know how to put anything into words
when i met you,
that’s when my life began
to the the girls who starve themselves,
the ones that watch their carbs,
you want to feel adored
you´re personality is fading
they´ll eventually get bored.
while striving for more
you settle for less
you can´t seem to love yourself
step on the scale, there go a few numbers
along with your happiness
— The End —