sticks & stones
she was the weak onethe insecure onethe one with the least protectionnobody ever asked her if she was coolit was easy enough they thoughtshe wouldnt
love me
im not doing this for youim only doing this for meits kinda selfish but its truetell me what am i to you?if you look me
you & me
you say black i say whiteeverybody knows that im always rightyour nobodys foolyou dont follow all the rulestheres only one thing thats unattractive& thats playing
blonde envy
you with your platinum blonde hairyou make me wanna stareim feeling enviousis this a test?my skins in a sweative gotta go collect my mirrorsend it
m m mirror
im obsessed with the mirrorcant break my addictionlook oncelook twiceits never enough for mei lose control when you staring at mewhat are you looking at?get
daydream
i was staring in the airyou know when you find yourself staring in the air
when theres nothing even thereyou were therei was staring at



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