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I am a scenery to be looked at from afar when you're on a balcony looking out to new york your eyes immediatly go to the buldings with the pretty lights not even thinking about whats within them and you're last glance is to the darkest spots but if you looked at them closer you'd realize they count the most **and no matter how far to the edge you will be you'll never be close enough to really look at me** you will never see the inside of my buildings nor walk the dark spots in the depths of my mind there was a time when i could call myself beautiful *just look at all the pretty lights the billboard saying "be who you wanna be" but even if you're at the edge of your seats you'll never get close enough to a scenery*
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 10:08 PM UTC
scenery
I am a scenery to be looked at from afar when you're on a balcony looking out to new york your eyes immediatly go to the buldings with the pretty lights not even thinking about whats within them and you're last glance is to the darkest spots but if you looked at them closer you'd realize they count the most **and no matter how far to the edge you will be you'll never be close enough to really look at me** you will never see the inside of my buildings nor walk the dark spots in the depths of my mind there was a time when i could call myself beautiful *just look at all the pretty lights the billboard saying "be who you wanna be" but even if you're at the edge of your seats you'll never get close enough to a scenery*
Riot-Worsley
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 10:08 PM UTC
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