Me 2


She was once the sweetest girl
But now you can't even get a measely smile
ive heard the tales of this girl.
Her words are atrocious
It's been said that her tongue is overly lethal
her touch is cold and uninviting
If you place your hand on her heart you'll realize that it doesn't beat
Tin man is what they call her

you can feel the HATE radiating off her as she walks by
and if you get close enough to look into her eyes You'll see a quick wave of emotion before they go Blank
She used to thrive for love and affection
but now she doesn't care enough for emotion
And it's sad to say that once again that girl is me...

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