I'm not very good at writing these things, so I'll make this short. |
You sure did paint a pretty picture,
Of growing old with grace...
Cinderella
I sit in the palace...
Sticks and Stones
Your words stab at my heart...
Best Friends For Now
(This isn't about personal experience...
You drag me across the playground,
A dozen pairs of eyes are boring into me...
Tear stained cheeks, |
Snide remarks were made, |
She looked in the mirror, |