Lauren and Maud

Lauren and Maud
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We were friends for a week or two
and I trusted you
but then you found out my true love
and you spread it way high above
so now I can’t bear to look at you
stepping all over me, pulling my hair,
gossiping about me, rumors flew through the air.
so now I regret befriending you witches
call me whatever you want, but I will call you bitches
get away from me
and you will see
that I can always conquer you
and put you to shame
you just babble while I’m seeking fame
quit the hell bullying me
and ruining my self esteem
before you get hurt
as much as me.





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