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Sep 2020
i'm cruel to myself but i can't help it, no self love in the world could ever get through to me
12:36 am
everyone is asleep

i'm still so lost - who am i?
what do i want?

i know i'm supposed to be tough
a little girl all grown up now
but i feel so small
so scared and so unsure
S
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S  Forest
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