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Brave - Write Out Loud
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Brave - Write Out Loud
Do they think I'm pretty
Do they wanna take me home
It's just a preference
What a pity
Will I always be alone?

Look I exist
Stretch marks, ripples in my cheeks and thighs
Still I resist
Keep on telling myself little lies

Next week I'll change it, I swear it
But most days I just grin and bear it

Fifty pounds ago
I was still not their cup of tea
Jagged little pill
They don't sleep with big girls like me

Try to cover the trouble parts
Now when I don't, the rumbling starts
Oh my God ain't she

Brave
Don't tell her she should feel pretty
Shе's brave
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