My body isnt perfect,
But what is perfect?
Struggling to escape this prison,
Trying to remain unseen,
I don't want to go on living
In a world that is so mean
I know I'm not what you want to see,
So I hate myself too,
Why aren't I permitted to be me?
Why am I changing for you?
I'm scared to eat, scared to walk,
Afraid to smile, even scared to talk.
I live in fear of that one single word,
And of all the monsters in this world.