She’d be blunt and be sharp, and can see in the dark. She’d be strong on the surface but soft in her heart. Its a shame that a dame with a face made for fame, should remain in this state of disgrace and of blame.
But you wont see her cry. All her scars she will hide. Like the type from a knife at the top of her thighs. They’ll most likely be right behind both of her eyes. And despite wrong or right shes polite all the time. Many might see just slightly and lightly pay mind.
Shes probably bothered by thoughts of no father and constantly doggin herself like a martyr. Shes me only smarter and needs me like water and keeps me at peace a relief when my heart hurts.
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