devin duran

These facts irrefutable, she's actually beautiful Naturally beautiful, down to every lash and each cuticle Damned is she knew though, not convinced, through complements None of her friends can comprehend, how her perseption contradicts Consequence, of her history, and how persistently wrong it is I withhold from the lecture, I was told cause you never, Gave it a second thought, till your lessons taught from the embers And who am I to judge, my fingers are covered in burns I chooses the life of drugs, I brushed off others concerns