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Girl
All her pain was stored in a little safe box/
She kept hidden from the world outside/ But she forgot the combination/ To all her fears and endless lies/ The wind blows softly through her smooth black hair/ Her cries for help, she begs for someone to be there/ So she can feel the safest, away from all the noise and sorrow/ The truth comes out once again she didn't look forward to tomorrow/ The sad thoughts raced and left marks inside her brain/ Misplaced thoughts made her feel insane/ umm feed not done yet |
feed!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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