Its all twisted up inside
Little in that still believed that its a lie
Tho twisted up drown and carved
that soul
Self love was torn up by new standards
It's sad to think we needed to
compare pretty
To know that our presence was accepted
Saw beauty more on twinkling stars and constellations
Rather than her gleaming eyes reflected so natural
And for what?
Maybe its all out of the blue, it happens
Tho only fools let that stay and defined them
Knowing worth is much finer than expecting yesses
Each always had that shined brighter and enough
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