he call me angel
naive and innocent
but yet im not to heaven sent
and if i do , please let me be
an Victora Secret - one
face straight out magazine
walk heavénly at the catwalk
dont crumble down the streets
he call me angel
naive and innocent
tell me im beautiful
but weirdly enought
i dont feel like that
not like this
i dont like magazines
they make make me insecure
and nobody have the cure
when you feel less beautiful
its just empty words
goes in through on ear
but i have waiting on them
to here and then they came in a dm
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