Everyday I hate myself a little more.
Each times I put a piece of food in my mouth, I want to die.
Each time I look in the mirror, I want to scream and cry.
I've never seen anything so ugly, scars up and down. Stretch marks are so dark.
I never feel comfortable out in public anymore, everyone stares and points.
Don't they see I'm trying to lose this weight.
I look in the mirror every night before bed, I tell myself I'll never be perfect so might as well give up.