Stop Messing Around
Stop messing
Around
With my life
Juggling it in your hands
Just another one of your victims
Another slave
Bound to you
You've got me chained
To your feet
I can't let go
Controlled
Like a toy airplane
I can't even eat
Like a normal human
Without worrying about calories
I'm forced to peek at the number on the scales
Every time
I go to the bathroom
I can't counter the urge
To throw up
Every morsel I eat
I have to exercise
Every minute I can
Just to burn off fat
No longer can I
Control
What I do
What I eat
What I drink
What I want
Stop messing around with my life
Because I'm sick of it
Sick of it too
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