Undesirable, by Cutie In A Death Cab
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undesirable
the girl staring back at me in the mirror
undesirable
forever lonely she fears
giving all she's got
slipping on the ice
cold in her heart
rejection won't suffice
pulling petals off a flower
chanting every young girls rhyme
hopes shot down again
"he love's me not" every time
her rose is slowly wilting
no more petals to be picked
no more wishful thinking
no more broken heart to be fixed
tear stained pillows
broken glass on the floor
she's taken all she can
she can't take anymore
undesirable
the girl with the dark hair
undesirabe
soul filled with dispair
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Posted: 2005-01-21 00:01:10 UTC |
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