I Made Pain Beautiful
Painfully beautiful because anguish takes over when I think of her with someone else
Leaving me for no one else but me, myself, and I
Who doesn’t see beauty only pain
Listening to her tell me we need to talk not knowing that every day she wakes up unsure because she too sees her beauty as pain
It’s like the only way she can be beautiful is if she changed her name
To a brand that project lies we all believe
p.s. beautiful does not have to give injury, it only leaves scars if you let it
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