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i don't need to hear this tale anymore themed me versus some other girl and all the ways in which I could be better take a pill, take a breath, i'm not going to forget my first crush pointed to a long-haired princess and said she was beautiful i cut two paper dolls held us up to the light saw she outshined me a thousand times over i am not enough is what middle school has taught me when people laugh it's not always a good thing my mom should keep telling my brothers to be good boys there aren't enough of them and everybody's hiding a knife somewhere there are people who could fill wells with blood from the wounds they cause and two more for all the **** tears i get more biting comments than plants get oxygen maybe you don't understand but I've got self-hate down to an art and i don't need to hear that tale anymore when it's the one i know by heart
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Sep 23, 2013
Sep 23, 2013 at 9:48 AM UTC
(tell me) something i don't know
i don't need to hear this tale anymore themed me versus some other girl and all the ways in which I could be better take a pill, take a breath, i'm not going to forget my first crush pointed to a long-haired princess and said she was beautiful i cut two paper dolls held us up to the light saw she outshined me a thousand times over i am not enough is what middle school has taught me when people laugh it's not always a good thing my mom should keep telling my brothers to be good boys there aren't enough of them and everybody's hiding a knife somewhere there are people who could fill wells with blood from the wounds they cause and two more for all the **** tears i get more biting comments than plants get oxygen maybe you don't understand but I've got self-hate down to an art and i don't need to hear that tale anymore when it's the one i know by heart
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Sep 23, 2013
Sep 23, 2013 at 9:48 AM UTC
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