She starves herself through the night
Just to find her experience to write
She strives for talent and strives for attention
Just to be known by her word inventions
A girl deprived of her own dreams
This famed life isn’t as great as it seemed
They eat her words slowly- savoring it’s taste
It’s sweet and sorry, but she has been debased
Debased by her own disgusting sin
But the taste of attention was so alluring
Selfish desires want more even to her chagrin
Are there any words for her reassuring?
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