Trapped by my Mind
Dear Mind of Mine,
You've got me tied up in a vine
Insecurities rushing through my head
All I want is to stay in bed
My weight,
My face,
There's always a flaw
No matter what,
I always look so "blah"
Please let me be free
From these insecurities
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