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I can see right through you I can look past your cold skin, brutal glares, and excluding words. and there is not much underneath A little girl lost In a world too mature for her. Insecure, Weak, And Scared. because you are not above me. Self-riotousness can only get you so far. (I know that deep down, you actually do care)
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Mar 10, 2014
Mar 10, 2014 at 10:07 PM UTC
B*tches.
I can see right through you I can look past your cold skin, brutal glares, and excluding words. and there is not much underneath A little girl lost In a world too mature for her. Insecure, Weak, And Scared. because you are not above me. Self-riotousness can only get you so far. (I know that deep down, you actually do care)
This is for the person who I believed to be my best friend for quite some time. Who obviously is not anymore, only she does not know it yet.
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Mar 10, 2014
Mar 10, 2014 at 10:07 PM UTC
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