Beautiful
your so beautiful to me
no matter what is it you see
imaginary flaws and scars all to real
make you cry and cut to try and feel
nothing makes the pain go
and everything seems to make it grow
left alone when you need a friend
you tried to make your whole life end
they found you laying upon deaths door
laying, bleeding on the floor
then flashing lights and sirens wail told
the world your dreamy tale you're forced to vebalize and tell
to speak about your private tell
been taking the hard path all along
i know its hard but you're so strong
but i can hold you; let you cry
till every single tear is dry
and on that day is when you'll see
that you're beautiful not just me
you truly are young beautiful young lady
dont let anybody tell you different
Copyright © Maya Murad | Year Posted 2016
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