She's so monotone
Her voice an expressionless drone
Like the font Arial, she's so boring, just so lacking
But her shroud is slowly, surely cracking
Now she doesn't want to be a robot
She wants to be anything but herself, a wannabe hot shot
So for the first time she's about to let go
She's going to let her inner self glow
She's going to be who she truly is
Now she's down to biz
And no one can ever hold her down again
This is the start of her glorious reign
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Hidden Meanings (✔)
PoetryHer words were laced with hidden meanings. 1ST PLACE WINNER OF THE CAR AWARDS 2017 start: 3/3/2017 COVER ART: KELOGSLOOPS 2022 Edit: MAJOR TRIGGER WARNING FOR MENTAL HEALTH ISSUES (+MENTIONS OF SELF-HARM!) I...