Clay Mold.
Stripping myself of everything that I am
So you can mold me into anything you want me to be
Now I'm a perfect version of all your insecurities
For you to hate every version of me
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The Connection To The Heart
PoetryThese are words from the heart in hopes it reaches you somehow and maybe someday we could be.. once again.
Clay Mold.
Clay Mold.
Stripping myself of everything that I am
So you can mold me into anything you want me to be
Now I'm a perfect version of all your insecurities
For you to hate every version of me