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The "good child" oh yes yes yes I am mommy and daddy's shining star I cook and clean and I am so very polite good grades, and don't talk down to my superiors oh yes, mommy I am your good little girl of three children I am the "good child" until your backs are turned drink, smoke, party and play with strange lips on mine and strange hands in strange places I am the "good" one with a secret girfriend and secret scars and a secret eating disorder but don't you worry your grown up little heads about that just keep telling people I'm the "good child" and I'll be "good" enough to play along
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Jul 1, 2016
Jul 1, 2016 at 6:55 PM UTC
The Good Child
The "good child" oh yes yes yes I am mommy and daddy's shining star I cook and clean and I am so very polite good grades, and don't talk down to my superiors oh yes, mommy I am your good little girl of three children I am the "good child" until your backs are turned drink, smoke, party and play with strange lips on mine and strange hands in strange places I am the "good" one with a secret girfriend and secret scars and a secret eating disorder but don't you worry your grown up little heads about that just keep telling people I'm the "good child" and I'll be "good" enough to play along
Any thoughts, tips, opinions, and/or criticisms appreciated.
xenaphobic
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Jul 1, 2016
Jul 1, 2016 at 6:55 PM UTC
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