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Sep 2014
Her
Time is something she never has
Innocent is all she is
Never meant to hide in the dark
Always acting like she’s fine

Laughing the pain away
Yelling at herself in her dreams
Never going to tell a soul
Nothing she can’t handle

For she is the one
Rescuing everything but herself
Owning her mind
Stops
Thinking about it. It is torture
i got bored and this is for class but its way to personal so no
Tina Frost
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Tina Frost  iowa
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   Abby Lynn
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