I think beautiful.
Beautiful as in intelligent and caring
But I take that back
But than I don't know
I still think you are, Beautiful
Which kinda sucks
Because now thats all that matters
And I know you're over the fact of us,
But you're beautiful and you should think that too.
Because really that's the thing that really matter
It matters to me and it matters to you
I hope you got something from me,
Beautiful, thats True
And I think this should be it.
Just knowing you know you're beautiful
I think that restores all that you did.
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I Can't Pretend
PoetryLiving in this world takes a lot of pretending and lots of emotion to cover up an out a person