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A child. Just a small child. Left to hide from the world. The small bits of hope she carried, Where all but smashed By the cruel hand that raised her. A 14 year old girl. Just 14 years old. Yet she carried so much on her shoulders. Left to hide away from the ones who she thought would Care for her And protect her from evil. A 16 year old girl Just 16 years old. She cries to herself. She never lets anyone see how she is broken, Just becuase of the cruelness of life That left her shattered in tiny pieces.
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Aug 30, 2018
Aug 30, 2018 at 9:28 AM UTC
From a Child to a Sixteen Year Old
A child. Just a small child. Left to hide from the world. The small bits of hope she carried, Where all but smashed By the cruel hand that raised her. A 14 year old girl. Just 14 years old. Yet she carried so much on her shoulders. Left to hide away from the ones who she thought would Care for her And protect her from evil. A 16 year old girl Just 16 years old. She cries to herself. She never lets anyone see how she is broken, Just becuase of the cruelness of life That left her shattered in tiny pieces.
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Aug 30, 2018
Aug 30, 2018 at 9:28 AM UTC
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