Day in and day out
I face the fears
Of being a teen.
Does he like me or not?
Why can't I be hot?
Do I look fat?
Oh I can't wear that.
It should not matter,
If you are fatter
Than the girl
In the magazine.
We are all human
And should be treated the same.
It should only count
On what can't be seen.
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