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Sabrina Sep 2020
I was born
But no one hoped me to
I was raised
Because everyone thought I would
Grow to be a good  girl
Who would  agree to
What the society argued
But I turned out  to be the *****
Who no one's idea extended to
I was planted
To be a quiet pleasant girl
But instead I grew
As a young girl who never said yes to u
The society feared
There was gonna be balance in the nature
So they tried to mold me into a girl
Who would grew up to be the part
Of same society who would do the same act
My parents were forced
To carve me as an ideal girl
Because the people around
Were determined not to balance the world
I was scared
I was carved
They tried to make me
Something I never was
They still do
They never stop
But I'm gonna brake the circle
Which was never meant to be born
Treat me as a *****
Rate me as u want
But this gal here
Was made to be real
Not to be perfect

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