Sculpted

I feel like this cacophonous mess
As though someone has caught me in a state of undress
And I haphazard and unique and looking okay
Til a star from the sky comes to make my day
And I can feel all the attention and all the friends
I can feel myself making amends
With this beautiful man who offers himself
The king of the universe and my whole wealth
And I made him a sculpture coz there’s a dragon inside
And I’m still the same girl who always tries to hide
From what is said and what people mean
Though part of me knows its only a dream
Played out in consciousness like a drug
Sometimes all I want is a hug

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