Am i pretty enough now?
she stands in front of a mirror...

I can see a problem
an imperfection i cant rearrange...

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She sits down with all her mates...

Crushed by your soft touch
melted by your smile...

As i sit all by myself
thoughts of you entered my Head thinking of how...

You didn't know what you were going to do
when u did what u did that night...

They all though that
the cuts were real...

Dig your knife into my soul
make me bleed and cry...

There she sat just all alone at lunch
hoping a friend would maybe come over and say...

I have only ever wanted
just to be loved...

I am a girl
wishing i could leave...

Lost in a world
hurrying to pass by...