Stop it, stop it. Just stop
Do not tell me how nice I am
Do not tell me how pretty I am
Don't tell me how happy I always am
Nice girls don't spend Friday nights alone
Pretty girls don't destroy themselves
Happy girls don't cry themselves to sleep
Normal girls don't lock themselves away to die.
E.L
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In my head
RandomI like poetry. I hope you do too. These poems are what is going on in my head. I am a deeply unhappy person who falls too hard and way too fast. I hope this isn't too sad for you. If it is. I apologise I hope you enjoy
