Time To Kill
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Wed, Jul 8, 2015
I'll never understand how her beauty escaped her
How her dreams were blocked by a baracade unknown to many
Her daily misery had a name but it's existence was a mystery
Gloves after gloves to hide a flaw that was but a memory
When she told me her story,
Of her body dysmorphic
She prayed night upon night that her flaw change
Pray it metamorphic
I'll never stand how her beauty escaped her
How a persons opinion
Could be their dominion <3
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