Insecure
I turn my back and they all laugh,
I don't know if it's at me or just something they see,
I have no glee left in me to say 'it's definitely not me',
So everyday when I walk away and they start to laugh,
I get a stab in the back,
But it's just a laugh....
And it won't last.
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Stay strong beautiful people. You are all wanted.
Bye,
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