i am a damsel in distress
rescue me
come on
prince in charming
i’m waiting
at the bodega around the corner
but where are you?
smoking a cigarette in the park
sweating in the night with your arm around another
girl
your tongue down her throat
fingers in her hair,
walking alongside me
but not seeing me
even though you’re looking me in the eye
you're not seeing my pain
the damsel in distress
the girl
crying help me
because i’m a mess
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