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She’s confident, short skirts, low shirts.
She stands up tall, shoulders back, down the
hall
Sweet, innocent, nice little girl is what they
see
But nobody cares what happens underneath.
The betrayal, the hurt, the feeling of
insanity
The memories that haunt her
They just wont leave…
Naïve little girl caught in the lies
Never did she think, that was the last
goodbye
The last kiss, the last hug.
The last time, love was just enough
No. love was never enough
She was never enough. Her love was never
enough
There’s always someone better
Someone he’ll never leave
And she was always that temporary relief
Naïve little girl just couldn’t see
That she was just a toy in his game of cheat
The anger, the hurt, the insanity,
All rushed back to her, reminiscing,
memories
Thinking back wondering why she opened up
To this boy who never gave a fuck
About anyone else except for himself…
Insecure, vulnerable, defenseless
That’s what’s underneath. That’s what no
one sees
What everyone sees is not what she sees
And what she feels, you’ll never believe…
what do u think?
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