Yay! My first Camp Rock oneshot!!
Read and review, my little darlings.
~Lexa
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W.I.N.N.I.N.G.
That's a joke to Mitchie Torres.
She didn't win Final Jam
(due to Tess's jealousy and rage)
She fucked up her chance with Shane,
Like she had with every other guy she had fallen for.
S.C.A.R.S. on her heart and wrist
"C.U.T. on the dotted line"
She feels the bile in her throat,
The burning and the retching.
"Am I P.E.R.F.E.C.T. enough now?
Now? How about now?"
'No, never' she answers herself.
She was:
Born to L.O.S.E.
Born to Q.U.I.T.
W.I.N.N.I.N.G.
That's a joke to Tess Tyler.
She may get everything she wants,
As the daughter of T.J. Tyler.
She has the perfect little life.
But fallen starlet mommy
Doesn't always come home at night
(home, such a foreign word to them both)
And when she does, she's always high
Screaming at Tess
"Bitch!!"
"I hate you!!"
"Go die!!"
"Nobody will ever want you!!"
"WORTHLESS!!"
She cowers in a corner of her cold, cold house
(in more ways than one)
Watching her B.L.O.O.D. run
Down her weak arms and legs
Puddling on the floor
She believes Mommy dearest.
She is worthless.
She is imperfect.
She can be thrown away without a second glance.
"I'm sorry, Mommy."
"I love you."
"Am I perfect yet?"
She was:
Born to L.O.S.E.
Born to Q.U.I.T.