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We hand out fake compliments Like flyers on sidewalks Our business is secrets And we trade with gossip Alliances built on top Broken chainlink friendships Jagged edges hidden by Mascara, blush, highlighter Fractured smiles and lightless eyes Framing our made faces Never want to be a burden So we don’t talk Trying to figure out how to fit Into society’s mold That’s too small For our potential We are told to grow up Then belittled when wearing Crop tops and push up bras We are in a constant tug of war Between who we are And what they want us to be The truth is We’re stuck Stuck in the filtered lies We see on screens Stuck in these ideals Of who we’re supposed to be Stuck with believing The only thing we’re worth Is the way others see us And never how we see ourselves
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Apr 1
Apr 1, 2026 at 10:48 AM UTC
Truth of Girlhood
We hand out fake compliments Like flyers on sidewalks Our business is secrets And we trade with gossip Alliances built on top Broken chainlink friendships Jagged edges hidden by Mascara, blush, highlighter Fractured smiles and lightless eyes Framing our made faces Never want to be a burden So we don’t talk Trying to figure out how to fit Into society’s mold That’s too small For our potential We are told to grow up Then belittled when wearing Crop tops and push up bras We are in a constant tug of war Between who we are And what they want us to be The truth is We’re stuck Stuck in the filtered lies We see on screens Stuck in these ideals Of who we’re supposed to be Stuck with believing The only thing we’re worth Is the way others see us And never how we see ourselves
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Apr 1, 2026 at 10:48 AM UTC
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