She was the beauty queen in her mind,
A lingering feeling hard to find.
All who wanted her, let her go.
They gave up, watching her grow.
A contest or two,
Is what they put her through.
Then they tell her that she is not good enough.
All she wanted was to be loved.
Now giving up the crown,
To another beauty queen in this town.
Everything comes with expenses, and that for sure won't be me.
I gave up the journey,
I gave up, me.
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