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A heart craving for acceptance
Only to be pushed away
To think I could ever be special
Was a lie from the beginning
Unaware of what to do or say
Is difficult to keep silent
When there's no honesty
It's quite alright
People never cared about how have felt
So why would others be any different?
Only marked as a pawn
In a game of chess
Knocked away by a bishop
Because how could a pawn become king
When there's always a winner
And they alway get what they want..
Constantly passionate
Never willing to give up
Even if life produces a bishop
And knocks me away from a one true love
There will always be better people
That's why I'm a low class fool
Constantly believing in fairy tales
When reality always finds a way
To cause a rift
From believing in something longing
Only to feel
It'll never happen
Because I'm just a pawn in life's game of chess
Where the bishop always tops
Always wanting to believe in something warming
But my heart remains so cold
Because I know
Fairy tales don't exist
So why should a pawn ever believe they could be loved
When there's always a bishop
Destroying your dreams...