she loves her mamas lemonade
hates the sound that goodbyes make
hhe prays someday she'll find someone to need her
she swears there is no difference
between the lies and compliments
it's all the same if everybody leaves her
and every magazine tells her she's not good enough
the pictures that she sees make her cry
she would change everything, everything
just ask her
caught in the between
a beautiful disaster
she just needs someone to take her home
she's giving boys what they want
and tries to act so nonchalant
afraid they'll see that she's lost her direction
she never stays the same for long
assuming that she'll get it wrong
perfect only in her imperfection
she's not a drama queen
she doesn't want to feel this way
only 17, but tired
she's just the way she is
but no one has told her that's ok
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