I want to feel pretty

In the morning light

my eyes glow.

Do you see it?

Do you ever wonder how it happens?

Is it enough to make you want to break up with your girlfriend?

Honestly, I just want to feel wanted,

for once.

To be needed.

I want to feel pretty.

Cameras can’t tell you that.

Only people.

I’m jealous you have someone to fall back on.

It makes me sad.

You seem so kind, and so nice.

The bittersweet is never without the bitter,

and that’s what life is.

Bitter, and horrible.

Stuck in a rut constantly.

I want that day to come,

where I swallow a gallon of ice cream

and experience my first true heartbreak

Until then,

I’m gonna have to go it alone.

The End

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