You don't have
enough money
until you have
enough money
to let me be me
You were never
any less than
beautiful
on the outside
but
you shouldn't think
that lasts forever
treat him better
I know he
helps you forget
your right hand
grabbed his hand
as your left
let go of mine
Even if
I was blind
I would know you
I so hope
your life
is all
you can imagine
when love becomes
less chemical
and more choice
I pray you
choose to stay
they say
you will live
longer that way
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