Perception, by Unintended Subscribe to rss feed for Unintended

They think I'm appealing
So I don't feel the pain
I could eat men for breakfast
They say I'll be okay

Empathy escapes them
Cos im "gorgeous as fuck"
As if my reflection alone
Can heal what lies beyond it

I get credit for being smart
But where was my wit 
When I needed it most
To keep walls up and hearts whole
Posted: 2011-10-23 09:33:57 UTC

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