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Nicole


Standing before a mirror who do you see? A beautiful being right before your eyes But look closely into those big dark pupils; can’t you tell isn’t she still beautiful, right? Yet her eyes are lost, with hurt, confusion, and hate Drowned with thoughts her period been 2 weeks late A Lost perception of genuine love Trust in people, name it, all of the above Feeling her smooth cheek numb and begins to grin Cause she so feels high up she can’t feel the pain within So After crash landing Reality's still standing Everyone’s so demanding Are you comprehanding? She doesn’t love herself, she doesn’t love herself If she can’t do it how can anyone else? She doesn’t see her full potential Stuck with a negative mental Exhausted, it’s just too much to get into So let’s just leave it right here The truth instill too much fear, and besides it’s isn’t polite to stare
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