there’s a girl named ana who lives in my head
i can’t escape and she wants me dead
she makes me think of losing weight
and when i look in the mirror i see something i hate
how do fourteen year olds get pregnant, I can’t even get a high five from a guy
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I put on a smile and I fake a laugh and everything is okay, I don’t get told to grow up or that I’m attention seeking, I don’t get told I’m a silly little girl, because when I smile my family think I’m okay.
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