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Salty tears run down her cheeks
Not necessarily because she's weak
She doesn't know what to do
Because she is the girl who
has been hurt and broken many times
But she's still coming up with rhymes
For her songs that people love
But she goes over and turns on her T.V.
She watches the perfect people that she sees
They're showing off their plastic surgeries
They all live perfect lives
They're perfect moms and prefect wives
They all have perfect friends
Who will stick with them 'til they meet their ends
... She feels bad about herself now
She feels fat and unattractive, like a cow
She ran to the bathroom to look in the mirror and
All she saw
Was all her flaws