𝘅𝘅𝗶. 𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗲𝗰𝘂𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗲𝘀

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august 1, 2020
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╔════════════════╗august 1, 2020╚════════════════╝

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ALRIGHT I ADMIT, i was in a writing block. i needed to remember everything to write about it. this was supposed to be my last song. this was it. i needed to tap into everything in my life that saddened me. even my insecurities.

i thought about her addison. she was perfect. she was a sight for sore eyes. she had him...completely mesmerized, didn't she? while i slowly died. addison was amazing. she was nice. she was kind. she was successful. she was a blue eyed blondie. they were perfect for each other. good girl falls for the bad boy. what an epic love story.

"what a sight for sore eyes. brighter than the blue sky." god, she had such pretty eyes didn't she? "she's got you mesmerized while i die." that line held significance to me. because, when i thought about it...everything was true. i was...slowly dying. i was in pain. because i loved him. and i watched him love someone else.

"why would you ever kiss me? im not even half as pretty. you gave her your sweater, its just polyester. but you liked her better...i wish i were..." i mean, i can't call her by her real name, even though its obvious who its about. whats a good name? ally? no. jenny? ew fuck no! heather? i mean its kinda ugly but its kinda cute. "i wish i were...heather."

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