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You say she's awful That she doesn't care You don't know How easy we talk And converse about my life Her name is Ana, She's no demon She's my friend, And she cares more about me Than anyone ever will She tells me the truth No matter how much it hurts People lie to me, She refuses to stoop that low She helps make me perfect Beautiful Happy Smart Lovable Worth something And so much more If it wasn't for her I'd still be Lying in bed Blabbing on the phone Or spending all day with people She taught me who they were That people weren't what they seemed That no-one really cared No-one but her I would rebel, Thinking I could handle life Without her help I quickly came back Realizing I was wrong She took me back in, And punished me For ******** up Saying it was for my own good She tells me when I lack hope And when I'm being a *** What I need to do To get the guy across the room To look in my direction And how to grab Some masculine attention To you, She seems like a ***** But you don't know her like I do She's really rather nice
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Sep 13, 2014
Sep 13, 2014 at 1:50 PM UTC
Dearest Ana
You say she's awful That she doesn't care You don't know How easy we talk And converse about my life Her name is Ana, She's no demon She's my friend, And she cares more about me Than anyone ever will She tells me the truth No matter how much it hurts People lie to me, She refuses to stoop that low She helps make me perfect Beautiful Happy Smart Lovable Worth something And so much more If it wasn't for her I'd still be Lying in bed Blabbing on the phone Or spending all day with people She taught me who they were That people weren't what they seemed That no-one really cared No-one but her I would rebel, Thinking I could handle life Without her help I quickly came back Realizing I was wrong She took me back in, And punished me For ******** up Saying it was for my own good She tells me when I lack hope And when I'm being a *** What I need to do To get the guy across the room To look in my direction And how to grab Some masculine attention To you, She seems like a ***** But you don't know her like I do She's really rather nice
So, I have a friend who thinks Ana is a ***** and I wrote this to her (and I will probably never show it to her) on why she isn't
alexisa
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Sep 13, 2014
Sep 13, 2014 at 1:50 PM UTC
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