Mixture of emotions rummaged inside me
Like billions of lightning hitting the same tree
I had uncountable questions for thee
As to how you let me be free than your own old jewelry
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I Wish I Were Prettier
PoetryIf I were only as pretty as her Maybe you could have chosen me over her Maybe this pain won't linger in me forever I wish I were prettier
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Mixture of emotions rummaged inside me
Like billions of lightning hitting the same tree
I had uncountable questions for thee
As to how you let me be free than your own old jewelry