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Sunday, February 11, 2024

pretty girls in the trap

They say all the pretty girls love the trap the life the money its all so fast pretty girl in the trap slow down this life don't last cuz the pretty girl in the trap always falls in love with the dope more than she will ever love the dope boy eventually the only way she will ever see herself clearly is when the pretty girl in the trap has a bowl to her lips or a rig to her skin the prettiest girls always got the worst habits and the saddest stories The pretty girls love the trap cuz they can erase the real them and become that pretty bitch that everybody envies pretty girls in the trap are constantly running a race to try to cure the pain but no amount of dope will ever make her heart unbreak The stories that the pretty girls in the trap tell some are the truth but most are lies to cover up the real them they are trying to hide; that's why we are looked at so hard by the outside eyes but really were just scared lil girls with tears in our eyes because we know what happens when daddy comes in the bed with us when mommy isnt here the pretty girls never grow from that trauma instead they just bottled it up and keep letting life fuck them over and over again pretty girls in the trap she gets so high, she nods out with a smile and lets the fent numb them from all the pains they cant make go away Its a way to forget everything the world has thrown in her path it hurts too much so the pretty girl gets high to stop remembering certain things that made us be who we be line after line turns into glass bowls fill with dope smoke that we roll because we have lost all hope but the smoke stops being enough to stop the anger the frustrations and the why's that we constantly contemplate the bowl turns int a rig puncturing her skin there she is a pretty girl pronouced dead from an overdose on fent and herion the pretty girl veins filled with dope is finally free from the chains that held her down now she is a caged bird who has been set free RIP MARANDA PACE I LOVE YOU FOREVER!

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