Monday, November 11, 2013

Something new. Something different.

Took a chance on a bruised and beaten heart.
Realized from the start
you wanted what you had. 
I miss the way he made me feel pretty. 
Now I don't feel pretty enough.
Took a chance on a blank, new life.
Should of known from the start 
those fake laughs and lip gloss smiles were masks.
I miss the way they made me feel missed
Now I feel unwelcome.


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