somewhere along the way I've learned
it's hard to forget and hard not to care
when people you yearn for are unfair
I keep telling myself not to get burned
I listen to what people say intently
I get hung up on the details too much
I hate hearing bad things and such
They should speak more gently
speaking my mind is not simple
keeping to myself is what I am used to
thus making my company difficult to pursue
people like me because of my dimples
waking up in the morning is tough
unless sunshine seeps in through the blinds
"be thankful you're alive", it reminds
another day to spend putting on my make up
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