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*Behind these walls is a girl torn up inside but smiling anyway like she has no pain to hide I'm starting to think the ones you love care more about a green piece of paper You know there is more than one type of ***** So my confidence decreases and I feel my value belittle The pain they won't understand so with words I'm forced to riddle- Behind these walls*
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Jun 1, 2016
Jun 1, 2016 at 2:13 AM UTC
Green Eyed Monster
*Behind these walls is a girl torn up inside but smiling anyway like she has no pain to hide I'm starting to think the ones you love care more about a green piece of paper You know there is more than one type of ***** So my confidence decreases and I feel my value belittle The pain they won't understand so with words I'm forced to riddle- Behind these walls*
brittneyforeverr
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Jun 1, 2016
Jun 1, 2016 at 2:13 AM UTC
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