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Dec 2016
Never see her off-balance
Golden curls, like a princess
100 on her tests
Can fill a room with a smile
But where's her makeup?
You could have gotten a 108
You should get you hair cut short, conform
It's a miracle she stays together, nothing's stable inside

Oh yes, don't forget she only stands at 4' 10

Me trying to reach what they say is perfect
Was doomed from the start

From the start, I had to accept myself
Or else

I think I'm one of the lucky ones
Slightly hypocritical, I try way too hard to be perfect in ways other than appearance, but the message is still the same
Amethyst Fyre
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