One that’s vulnerable, one that’s fragile, one that bruises easily.
Behind all these smiles there’s a different girl.
One that cries, one that pities herself, one that lies.
Behind these kind eyes there’s a different girl.
One that is selfish, one that will hurt you, one that won’t care.
Behind it all there’s a different person.
One that is sickened by what the girl does.
When naked, they see one another.
They both cringe in distaste.
Put your clothes back on.
You repulse me.
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