Anoscetia

I'm sick and tired
of what's looking back in the mirror
I've lost it all
All my intentions and reflections

Because I don't know what's looking back at me Anymore
Since I cut my hair short
I've been hiding my chest, tryna fit in with the rest but
I'm losing myself like dementia
Somebody save me from my anoscetia

Anoscetia, anoscetia, anoscetia (somebody come save me)

From myself, because I can't help
But change my hairstyle every day I get up from my bed
I need help, really fucking bad
I'm never dressing slim because I think it makes me look fat

Because I don't know what's looking back at me Anymore
Since I cut my hair short
I've been hiding my chest, tryna fit in with the rest but
I'm losing myself like dementia
Somebody save me from my anoscetia

Anoscetia, anoscetia, anoscetia (somebody come save me)

Please

Please save me from myself



Credits
Writer(s): Alec Craigie
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