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Never before have I felt this way Never before have I been afraid of what I have to say Unstable and easy to sway I was always the huntress now I'm the prey Falling asleep to tears at the end of the day I have never felt unwanted Used to flying now I'm stunted Always accepted and now shunted Only temporarily hunted Then tossed aside and bunted Swallowed by the fear Feeling alone without you near It's a sour wine the final tear Standing at the end of the line holding up the rear Watching her win with her evil leer Struggling to get to the top So full of goodness and ready to pop You have no idea what you let drop
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Nov 27, 2015
Nov 27, 2015 at 10:13 PM UTC
Unwanted
Never before have I felt this way Never before have I been afraid of what I have to say Unstable and easy to sway I was always the huntress now I'm the prey Falling asleep to tears at the end of the day I have never felt unwanted Used to flying now I'm stunted Always accepted and now shunted Only temporarily hunted Then tossed aside and bunted Swallowed by the fear Feeling alone without you near It's a sour wine the final tear Standing at the end of the line holding up the rear Watching her win with her evil leer Struggling to get to the top So full of goodness and ready to pop You have no idea what you let drop
rachel-dyer
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Nov 27, 2015
Nov 27, 2015 at 10:13 PM UTC
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