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Perfectionest
written by wiltedrose09:28 PM 1/22/05It was a beutiful little house
In a beutiful little town
Where everyone knew eacher
and never let you down
It was the symbol of perfection
But one person was singled out
she was not meant
to live in this perfet town
Perfect though is the last thing
She wants to be
So she set out
To make all the people see
But no one would listen
And they turned their backs on her
So she left the town forever
Without another word
The people were relieved
That she was finnaly gone
And continued with perfection
Like nothing was wrong
Those stupid little fuckers
Is what I would like to say
But I'll think happy thoughts
And hope these scars go away
Maybe your a bit confused
A bit too blind to see
That outcast girl
well... she was me |
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