She’s beautiful, but that won’t do-
Nothing is good enough for you.
She’s sung aloud- her voice unheard
Her vision blurred- her views obscured.
She screams into a sea of doubt
But every breath is buried now.
Smothered in what she’ll never be,
She gives up hope…. Because of me.
To ANA
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