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It is 5am The little girl is learning to play Dolls and games Surrounded her with pink and red. It is 6am The little girl is not that little today She has grown up Changing the dolls with book and songs It is 7am She cares no more about the books But she conserves the songs She falls in love and little girl keeps growing up It is 8am She knows something is wrong Why is everyone falling for boys? Maybe she is sick Should she tell the world? It is 9am She is near the teens One more year and she will not longer be the little girl Life is going to start Would she be ready to face the world? It is 10am She lives in a world full of hate She is now so sick Illness who makes her want to **** the monster inside of her It is 11 am The girl lost a friend She fell in love with her Poor girl... She will cry today It is 12 am She tried to **** herself Her body was ***** with the blood blasted from her vein No one knows why she would want to leave this world It is 1pm She is in rehab She is learning to fight the world She will get better, we will just have to wait It is 2pm She is ready to fight the world Not longer depress about the fact she likes girls Sooner or later she will meets someone like her It is 3pm She fell in love with the most beautiful girl Red hair and green eyes She kind of look like an angel The closest to heaven she has ever been It is 4pm She doesn't know what will happen at 5pm But she is ready And she is not longer afraid
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Oct 8, 2013
Oct 8, 2013 at 9:12 AM UTC
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It is 5am The little girl is learning to play Dolls and games Surrounded her with pink and red. It is 6am The little girl is not that little today She has grown up Changing the dolls with book and songs It is 7am She cares no more about the books But she conserves the songs She falls in love and little girl keeps growing up It is 8am She knows something is wrong Why is everyone falling for boys? Maybe she is sick Should she tell the world? It is 9am She is near the teens One more year and she will not longer be the little girl Life is going to start Would she be ready to face the world? It is 10am She lives in a world full of hate She is now so sick Illness who makes her want to **** the monster inside of her It is 11 am The girl lost a friend She fell in love with her Poor girl... She will cry today It is 12 am She tried to **** herself Her body was ***** with the blood blasted from her vein No one knows why she would want to leave this world It is 1pm She is in rehab She is learning to fight the world She will get better, we will just have to wait It is 2pm She is ready to fight the world Not longer depress about the fact she likes girls Sooner or later she will meets someone like her It is 3pm She fell in love with the most beautiful girl Red hair and green eyes She kind of look like an angel The closest to heaven she has ever been It is 4pm She doesn't know what will happen at 5pm But she is ready And she is not longer afraid
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Oct 8, 2013
Oct 8, 2013 at 9:12 AM UTC
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