MISS K-MAREE

i bet you dont realise how much you make me churn inside
everytime you say she's pretty or she's fine
my mind gets to racing
do you wish she was me
or wish i was her
i bet you dont realise the way you make me feel
when you ask me if im still losing weight
arent i good enough
will i ever be
this feeling tears me up inside
but id never say it out loud
or to your face

i wish you knew how to read me