Okay so what if your pain was never your pain What if the dreams you wrestle with you had the power to make go away And nothing really hurt ’cause grief didn’t have a cause The question was absurd what if We were all Maybelline girls Presented with a hypothetical Of course we were Born With It fuck you mean We’re hawking shit that we didn’t need When we dim our light or somebody else’s What if the light stayed just as bright What if what was given me could never disappear What if the truth was joyous what if I looked in a mirror Saw a Love burning bright What if I accepted nothing short of What I have inside
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