they say beauty comes from inside out -
but i dont want whats inside to come out
cuz i've been mangled by the man who was not outside my
curtain but in my cupboard
i'll consume myself with hate burning like the thoughts turning me over til i cant
sleep and i need
air...
so i'll run and i'll wonder will i ever be beautiful and i dont mind about looks-
cuz their not what make you, its the inside and my inside is all broken
what about yours? what about yours?
why cant i have someone elses regrets, someone elses flaws
they say beauty comes from inside
out is the right way and never stop running cuz i need air and its not the man in the street
its the man in my cupboard
im almost
beautiful
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