25 November 2012

Look in the mirror, look at it now You've grown from a positive child to a negative teen, how?

Your mind will ponder, try to analyse this mess But you can't escape how awful you look in that dress

Your thighs too fat, Your hips too wide Hating yourself, questioning the laws by which you abide

I know I'm not at my best and I won't be for some time I wish there was something I could do, something I could say To stop the hate To stop this demise

Oh darling, just believe it -you're perfect

Perfect in my eyes

RobertoooIn My Eyes • Opuss № I