Poems of a liar (Changes)

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Even when im like the

Girls with the pretty clothes and faces.

Perfect faces and boyfriend even if

I was close i could never be.

I'm to different.

To ugly

To smart or dumb

The keys in my board

The tears in my eyes

As they watch them fall

As I loose and gain it all

What's the point of

Makeup when I still feel ugly inside?

Play along with the fake smile.

Just a

Girl who wants

To be heard.

I'd love for a question a

Comment of

Any

Sort.

Just listen and take

My words to

Your heart.

Alone and Sad fills

My soul as I give

More and more.

Hear me as I change

Heal the pains

See threw my glass house and into my heart.

Hear me....

Hear my heart and it's last beat.

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