I see, You see

You see what you see
I see what I see
And what I see
Is different from what you see
 
People say,
You're adorable  
You're pretty
You're cute
 
But I dont think it's true
No matter how many times they say,

You're not fat
 
But I still think I am  
And I can't help it
 
Why can't I be free?
Free from this disease
Free from my mind
 
Why did this happen to me?
What did I do to deserve this?
 
I just want to love myself
To be happy with myself
To accept myself
 
Is it too much to ask?
 
I only wish to see what you see....