What is wrong with her?
Shes got a head on her shoulders,
though logic has gone out the window.
Shit! watch out below.
They're just a bit heavy...
Her thinking always seems,
to be gone when she needs
it to be there in her head.
Her heart is on her sleeve,
for everyone to see.
Just today I saw it pouring
her anger onto some piece
of paper, scribbling adoring
thoughts of a someone special.
I dont mean to belittle,
but she's in the middle
of some pretty shitty things.
I want to reach out,
move her about,
and tell her its okay.
Say what you think,
maybe it will click,
cause she just might need
a miracle. See her concede?
He has her under a spell,
cause she's never acted like
this before. We're more alike,
then you and this guy.
Sad huh? It should be me,
with you, making this decree.
I have to back off, this isn't me.
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