scales
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The scales are perfectly balanced.
The world is a balance.
Just like the Earth itself is a balance
While a volcano erupts with boiling magma, there's an ocean out there filled with calmness
There's been something weighing on my mind; you see, girls are supposed to be these
pretty
little things, with
ditsy
little brains,
but what has society's image done to our self-image?
In the mirror,
She can see,
A thousand flaws,
A million mistakes,
A few things right,
She seems so sweet,
Her heart is cold,
Her mind is weak,
She has a curse,
Behind her pastel skin,
