Romanticize cutting 

A cut

For each star in the sky

Maybe I’ll be pretty then

A cut

For each star in the sky

Maybe someone will tell me

How significant  I am

A cut

For each star in the sky

Maybe someone will tell me

That I’m more beautiful at night

Where my true colours come out

Where I’m fully open

A cut

For each time

I felt sad

I’m empty

I’m always sad

I’m done

With being this

I’m gonna be a star

I’ll shine the brightest

I’ll truly be beautiful

Cheers

One more cut

To be a shining star

In the bright sky

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