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Posted: 2019-03-10 18:17:18 UTC

there was once a girl,
sweet and clever.
they always thought,
she was happier than ever.

her eyes floral green,
practically a queen,
not once has she ever,
been bad or mean.

she would spend her days,
helping those in need.
the lonely she would comfort,
the hungry she would feed.

but when she had thought,
that nobody saw.
she would grab a razor,
and cut her arms.

she had always known,
that she'd never be okay.
the pain she felt everyday,
would never go away.

she cut too deep,
knew it was the end.
but she'd never been happier.


she said.

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