To Feel Loved
I used to dream of being a beautiful princess,
one that everyone cherished and loved.
I used to dream that I was everyone friend.
I dreamed there was never even a word such as sin.
Thats a fairytale life,not everyone gets a chance at one.
If you dont at first dont give up,I was a quitter gave up quit trying.
But i still prayed,prayed a prayer for love.
That for just a short time in my life I could just see what it feels like to be loved.
Then it dawned on me,in order for you to feel anothers love for you,
well,you must first accept and feel that love for yourself.
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