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Feb 2015
We are more alike then you can ever imagine
But the thing with you and me,
The thing that seperates us
Is that I hide.
You show.

Your beauty, you radiate it in every smile,
Every wink to all the guys.
You've got beauty, power, and magic
At your finger tips
And you know it.
You use it for everything you want,
A queen.

My beauty, it's hidden under layers of hate,
With every rude comment thrown at everyone,
I've got hurt, pain, and *******'s
To give away like leaves on a tree in fall
And I know this.
I use it for everything I want,
A pitiful *****.

The thing about you and me,
I can be you easily,
And you can be me,
But I,
Understand this,
*I give no ***** what people think about me.
Idk... thinking bout some chick in my class... we can actually be quite alike if we wanted to. I used to think she and I were so different, me being an obedient and sometimes quiet otaku ******* and how to say loner, while she's the popular *****, twisting the minds of ***** guys. But hey, maybe we r alike...

Blackout
By breathe carolina
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