This is not my life
I’m watching a girl I don’t know
Through a thin sheet of cellophane
Sometimes the picture ripples
Sometimes it smears in the rain
The girl is watching me
The girl is looking in my eyes
Why is she staring at me?
What have I done?
This girl has self-esteem
Usually.
Usually this girl knows what good for herself
She is looking at
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