You put me up on a pedestal
I felt special
I felt loved
Until I knew
How many pedestals
You had
How many others
Were held up
Just as high
And all of a sudden
I didn't feel special
But I knew
It was too good
To be true
YOU ARE READING
Shut up and Write
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