I'm Like You
i have a heart. it hurts sometimes. it beats a little faster when i see that boy i like. it races while i run. i have a mind. it hurts sometimes. sometimes it gets all fuzzy. you can blame my heart. i think about things. a lot. i have eyes. i can see what is going on. i'm not blind you know. i have lips. to say things you wouldn't believe. to kiss with. to purse when i'm angry. i have hair. its always falling in my face it gets kinda annoying. maybe i should just shave my head. I am a girl. I am a person. Did you know that? you did... okay so why do you treat me the way you treat me? I'm not your dog I'm not a doormat. so don't make me one.
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