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Nov 2019
who would want the girl
when she's just sand and not the pearl
she's not valuable
she's disposable
who would want her fool's gold
when the real thing is something sold
she's not valuable
she's disposable
who would want someone like her
when there's other girls who are better
she's not valuable
she's disposable
i might hate myself,
i don't really know,
my feelings fluctuate,
change overnight,
right now though,
i feel invaluable,
and disposable.
newpoetica
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newpoetica  21/F/California
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