• The world is a contest
    And you are its prize
    Deceitfully glamorous
    In everyone’s eyes

    When I look in the mirror… I don’t see me, I see you. Well, I see us both, and how imperfect I am to you. I hold my head high and walk out the door to the shining world around me. Your shining world around me…
    I see you at school, your long blonde straight hair in its perfect place. Guys flock around you…don’t they know your poisonous? We used to be friends…
    Do you remember the playground? The Swings and monkey bars? We’d play endless mythical pretend games. You were always light, and I was always dark. I guess that still hasn’t changed…
    I still have the scar from where you stabbed me in the back. It has been a heavy burden. I trusted you with my important secrets, but you used them against me to get the guy I had a crush on. How could you…
    How could you?!
    …Rage isn’t pretty stained in blonde hair…

    Don’t forget the girls
    Who need some love
    You don’t want to end up
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