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Butterfly


My shirt comes off and I realize you no longer believe I am beautiful Your wondering eyes finally meet mine The lies come from your mouth Why don't I want you anymore Why do you want me? Can I honestly say I feel the same? What happen to the love that we held just underneath my bussom It turned into pain Regret Allowance The feeling of my own skin has brought me satisfaction She has changed you She tricked you Blame yourself for not loving me But don't look back Can you hear me crying? What is it that you'll do? A hug A kiss Or a two sided face that glares as it looks back a me You poor thing You failure! You loser! Do not pity me... I shall live Rise, And my fallen beauty will be caught by another
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