looking so pretty so pure
people make you their own
and you a fool let it happen, like a troll
it isn't right, be your own
shame, fear, empty and alone
you feel when you let people control
the way you live and the way you talk
because you gave them the strings to your doll
come on take a step, get out of the dark
before you love someone, love who you are
live a little for the kid, you never saw as a star
because you were busy being compelled by the tars
I can still see you there, contemplating what I said
just do it! what's stopping you from being yourself
hate it or love it, I'll always be there for you to be cherished not lead
be the owner of your life and give a little credit to yourself
take back the strings and be the elegant
not look at the pretty and pure to remove your dents
let me not leave a message
let me give you a push better yet
so you for once help yourself
~MRI
A/N: Been months since I wrote it.
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