But when they come near my heart, they shrink away from it in repulsion and flinch.
And I crumble to dust.

 

"Good looking bad tasting full bodied butt wasted loose living tight fitting what you see ain't what you are getting big make-up little break up she wants it he's got it cold blooded hot gossip superficial expectations look at me you can take it all because this face is free maybe next time use your eyes and look at me I'm a drama queen if that's your thing baby I can even do reality fake money real plastic stupid cupid fantastic queer thinking straight talking what you see ain't what you are getting fast loving slow moving no rhythm but I'm grooving old feeling new beginning superficial expectations sometimes I don't recognise my own face I look inside my eyes and find disgrace my little white lies tell a story I see it all it has no glory ha"

Geri Halliwell, Look at me

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