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You there  Yes you  You sit there so quiet  Pretty blonde hair, green eyes  You play with dolls you don't notice peoples size  You see beauty and that's all  You there  Yes you  You sit there so quiet  Pretty dark blond hair, green eyes You cry in front of the mirror because someone told you someone told you to hate your size You see ugly and that's all But wait   You there  Yes you  Pretty red hair, green eyes  You stay so quiet You sit in the bathroom  You play with razors because someone told you someone told you to hate yourself  You see red and that's all But wait  You there  Yes you pretty black hair, green eyes  You still sit in silence  You play in the bathroom  You won't keep anything down They taught you to keep up the hate Hate yourself  But wait  You there  Yes you  Faded blonde hair, dull green eyes  You will lay there screaming, **with no one hearing ** All you are is an empty shell  They taught you hate and **now it's too much ** You'll lay in the hospital  But It’s still to much But wait You there Yes you Hair freshly dyed blonde  Eyes shut so tight Ribbons over freshly cut wrists Best dress on, white stained with red at the hips You lay so quiet  Whispering your final goodnight
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Dec 19, 2014
Dec 19, 2014 at 5:26 PM UTC
You there (A narrative? A autobiography from an omniscient point of view)
You there  Yes you  You sit there so quiet  Pretty blonde hair, green eyes  You play with dolls you don't notice peoples size  You see beauty and that's all  You there  Yes you  You sit there so quiet  Pretty dark blond hair, green eyes You cry in front of the mirror because someone told you someone told you to hate your size You see ugly and that's all But wait   You there  Yes you  Pretty red hair, green eyes  You stay so quiet You sit in the bathroom  You play with razors because someone told you someone told you to hate yourself  You see red and that's all But wait  You there  Yes you pretty black hair, green eyes  You still sit in silence  You play in the bathroom  You won't keep anything down They taught you to keep up the hate Hate yourself  But wait  You there  Yes you  Faded blonde hair, dull green eyes  You will lay there screaming, **with no one hearing ** All you are is an empty shell  They taught you hate and **now it's too much ** You'll lay in the hospital  But It’s still to much But wait You there Yes you Hair freshly dyed blonde  Eyes shut so tight Ribbons over freshly cut wrists Best dress on, white stained with red at the hips You lay so quiet  Whispering your final goodnight
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18/Androgynous
Dec 19, 2014
Dec 19, 2014 at 5:26 PM UTC
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