Pretty

perfect angel, pretty, pure
loved someone for that I'm sure
pretty promptly pampered him
put up with the lie she's in

tells herself that she's okay,
she can not make this go away
pretty pushed herself inside,
many tears that she has cried
plastic person loving him,
his cruel game she can not win

Pretty piled heavy bricks,
burdens from the man shes with
so much pressure piled high
shocking how she's getting by
pretty lives her life for him,
so much that her lights gone dim

herself glowing, gone for good
until he treats her like he should
treat yourself as he should treat,
and your self love is then complete