I asked you to call me beautiful
I had to grovel beg on my back
Because I’m just a stupid girl
I got exactly what I wanted
But I never should’ve had to ask for it
I saw the way you two sat on the couch
At your best friends wedding
You swear I saw nothing
But I look at those pictures when I’m all alone
That **** tears me down straight to the bone
When I asked you if I was beautiful
I wish you where honest
At least it wouldn’t have hurt this bad
Apr 12
Apr 12, 2026 at 10:14 PM UTC
I asked you to call me beautiful
I had to grovel beg on my back
Because I’m just a stupid girl
I got exactly what I wanted
But I never should’ve had to ask for it
I saw the way you two sat on the couch
At your best friends wedding
You swear I saw nothing
But I look at those pictures when I’m all alone
That **** tears me down straight to the bone
When I asked you if I was beautiful
I wish you where honest
At least it wouldn’t have hurt this bad
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