GLAMOUR GIRL

Why can’t these beautiful things,

Stay pretty and amazing,

My whole life?

It’d be easier if I felt numb,

To the realisation,

That I’ve changed,

And so has she.

But maybe I have to see,

She’s not the glamour girl,

We all adored,

She is recognising the beauty,

In her weaknesses.

As is my task.

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