Toys (Wandering Eyes)

January 13, 2018
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As a little girl I was told if a boy was mean to me he liked me
I was told to believe what I am told and not what I see
With twigs in my hair and laying on the ground
I had a crush on whoever was around
In a whirlwind of school, and makeup, and boys
I had turned into one of their toys
Cover my shoulders, cover my thighs
Don’t distract the boys and their wandering eyes

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