Happy Birthday To me
Here’s a little ego trip for ya…..
Every guy (there’s only been a few, but still) that I meet off of the net, ends up not talking to me any more after I meet them.
Maybe it’s because I don’t always think before I speak in real life. Or maybe it’s because i’m horrifically disfigured.
or maybe, i’m just displeasing?
I think that’s it, cause even guys that got past my horrid looks, didn’t get along with me.
I’m a nervous girl, and unless they tell me what they’re thinking, and can look me in the eyes and tell me
“I think you’re great, and I like you the way you are.”
I won’t believe them. I hate playing shadowboxer, like i have to be on defense all the time.
Damn you (That is to say my ex boyfriend). I do believe you’ve scarred me for life, and trust me, Kharma will have it’s revenge on you!!
I’m the little sister
I’m the one that hides
Daydreaming
Blushing
But I can confess
all the feelings
all the words
inside of me
I can tell them to you
You won’t hear them
No you won’t
Cause you don’t see me
None of you
See me.
Derringer Meryl [Imagine me] Out
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