The first step to solving a problem
Is admitting that you have one
But Tess Tyler does not
Have a problem
-
It's not like she loves
A boy who can choose
To have any girl he wants
And chooses the poor, sweet, shy one
-
It's not like Tess Tyler suffers
Because her boyfriend loves her
more than life
And she's never even felt the spark
-
It's not like Tess Tyler wishes
That her mother had been a real mother
And spoken words of encouragement
When they were needed the most
-
It's not like Tess Tyler drinks
Until she can't see straight
Until she's the happiest person
On the face of the earth
-
It's not like Tess Tyler cries
Every night
For everything that could have been
But wasn't
-
It's not like Tess Tyler ignores
The fact that she's drowning herself
In her own
Dark lies
That hurt anyone and everyone
They can possibly find
-
No
Tess Tyler
does not have a problem
She has
Too
Many
To even
Understand
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