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"You can't be pretty, Without being skinny." That's what they say, So I start dieting, And starving myself, To follow their way. "You have a disorder, If you look too skinny." So that's what I do, I start to gain, But it doesn't feel the same, How much do I even weigh? "You need to cover up, If you still don't wear make-up." I start to wear make-up, But I don't feel pretty, I feel like I'm suffocating, My mom takes pity. "Don't cover up too much, You'll look like a slut." I stop wearing make-up, They want everything, Instead of messing people up, Why can't they choose something. "Don't you dare cry, Hold it in with a sigh." I dry my