Secrets shared via the internet
you say you never read into myspace
but i catch u in the act
believing everything your eyes feast upon
this is the age
of
amerature
camera whores
and im the queen of the brothel
feed my insecurities
with admiration
in the form of words
and odd glances
you treat me like
a harlot in a convent
disguising her sins
in first-class
girl scout style
you lied to escape
reality
and i channeled
lust into photos
for the world to see
desire fuels my mortality
im a model in my own mind
undiscoverd
unrecognized
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