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I feel useless. I feel trapped in a preciously dangerous box but it seems that no one wants me out Only restrained By the fickle hope that maybe someday I will be normal. Like other girls. I want to be the smartest girl or maybe the prettiest girl for once? l want to be the one that stands out I desire your recognition of my accomplishments, which aren't too many and much to be proud of. I want to be someone's something That maybe leaves them awestruck And I can't help thinking that maybe I am it, but how useless would that be, to assume I am everyone's something?
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Aug 25, 2018
Aug 25, 2018 at 1:38 AM UTC
useless
I feel useless. I feel trapped in a preciously dangerous box but it seems that no one wants me out Only restrained By the fickle hope that maybe someday I will be normal. Like other girls. I want to be the smartest girl or maybe the prettiest girl for once? l want to be the one that stands out I desire your recognition of my accomplishments, which aren't too many and much to be proud of. I want to be someone's something That maybe leaves them awestruck And I can't help thinking that maybe I am it, but how useless would that be, to assume I am everyone's something?
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Aug 25, 2018
Aug 25, 2018 at 1:38 AM UTC
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