You say you love me
but how can I believe you.
You look at me with disgust
and the other two with pride.
All I can do is keep living this lie
and hope that you love me.
The things you call me keep sinking in.
misfit...lazy...bitch
And now I realize that I am all of these things.
But all I can do is keep living this lie
and hope that you love me.
Maybe one of these days
I will become your perfect little girl
Or maybe not.
All I can ask is Do you still love me?
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Aww, Ash. That makes me so sad. It was really good, it makes me so sad. . .
Sarah Jo
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