Maybe It's All The Hair Extentions Pulling Out Your Brains.

How can someone love you so much one day, and then care so little the next? How can he give you dozens of roses, and then give you, "Don't boss me around," a while later? How can he allow me to give him my body, and then just throw his around a fake freshman girl so shortly after?
Was I really that bad? You could have -anyone-. Why her? Why do you have to move on? What is wrong with me? You told me you'd do anything for me. You told me that we'd be together when we had wheelchairs. And that I'd get my own pink bathroom. What happened? What did I do?
I'm telling you right now: Pretty used dolls don't get second chances. You might as well go walk on some broken glasses. Some of you live in a dull wicked fantasy. Maybe it's all the hair extentions pulling out your brains. These words don't lie. Stilletos and tanning beds won't make you anymore worthy. These words don't lie. These words don't lie.
Not to sound cliche, but you're breaking my heart day after day.
I said that I'd do anything for you. I'm keeping that promise; unlike you.
I wish I was a bird so that I could just fly away. Unfortunately, I'm just human. And I have to look at you every single day. Every day next to someone that isn't even close to being in your league.
<33 PrimeRibby
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