She's beautiful, nothing like you. She's funny, sarcastic, kind and sweet, she's smart and laughs at my horrible jokes. She's very pretty, although she doesn't need to be. She wear makeup at times, just like you did, but unlike you she doesn't need to, she doesn't need to hide her ugly soul for she doesn't have one. No, I'm not comparing her to you, because if I did she wouldn't be so beautiful, I'm just doing this that way you know that you aren't the only gorgeous thing that was in my life. I've found a new gorgeous, now to me, all you are is pretty.
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The Hardest Prison to Escape is your Mind
PoetryMy poems of healing quit short I must say although it took me about two years. I want you to see I'm better and that I don't need her.
