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| I am a girl who's slouching in a world that demands I sit up straight I wonder if they will ever understand I hear the constant scratching of the pen on paper I see chipping purple nail polish I want to be loved just like everyone else I am a girl who's slouching in a world that demands I sit up straight I pretend to not care I feel them judging me I touch the cool glass I worry that I'll never fit in I cry for love I am a girl who's slouching in a world that demands I sit up straight I understand the secrets of the universe I say exactly what needs to be said I dream of being noticed but not noticed at the same time I try to fly to my own world I hope one day I will find myself I am a girl who's slouching in a world that demands I sit up straight I am on the outside looking in |
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