Mon, 11/11/2013 - 01:00 -- egeason

Its always a secret

We cant go here, we cant go there

So and so comin, so we cant go

I cant follow you on social media, cause people might know

You put me in a little pocket and take me out when you want

I see all the things you say

I see how you co-exist with other women

With them your so in love, with me your so annoyed

Idk what it is, maybe im not pretty enough

I might not be small enough

I promise I'll be everything you want me to be

Im tired of tryin, tired of cryin

---tired of comparing

You hate me for my inequities but you love to point them out

I cant deal now more


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