She wants to hear she is beautiful.
She’s lately been falling apart.
It’s so hard for her to smile.
She looking for something, she still doesn’t know what.
She fights her urge to cry, but finally gives in.
She really needs someone to tell her “You are beautiful”.
She wants to hear it over and over again.
Maybe that way, she won’t feel so lonely.
Maybe that way, her pain will wash away.
She wants to forget about everything, everyone.
She wants to go somewhere. Somewhere to breathe, somewhere to… heal.
Somebody help her!
Somebody love her.
Somebody hold her.
Just tell her she is beautiful.
Jul 14, 2011
Jul 14, 2011 at 8:48 AM UTC
She wants to hear she is beautiful.
She’s lately been falling apart.
It’s so hard for her to smile.
She looking for something, she still doesn’t know what.
She fights her urge to cry, but finally gives in.
She really needs someone to tell her “You are beautiful”.
She wants to hear it over and over again.
Maybe that way, she won’t feel so lonely.
Maybe that way, her pain will wash away.
She wants to forget about everything, everyone.
She wants to go somewhere. Somewhere to breathe, somewhere to… heal.
Somebody help her!
Somebody love her.
Somebody hold her.
Just tell her she is beautiful.
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