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A smile on the lip Tears in the eyes, Scars on the wrists A mouth full with lies. A sad little girl. The one who sits back the class, The one that wears large huge bracelets, The girl who doesn't speak The girl that her eyes are filled with tears. Her. The pretty tiny sad girl. She was tired, She hates her life, She wished to go to a new different world She closed her eyes, One two three four five. And before everyone knows, she was gone.
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Oct 29, 2013
Oct 29, 2013 at 1:18 PM UTC
She was gone
A smile on the lip Tears in the eyes, Scars on the wrists A mouth full with lies. A sad little girl. The one who sits back the class, The one that wears large huge bracelets, The girl who doesn't speak The girl that her eyes are filled with tears. Her. The pretty tiny sad girl. She was tired, She hates her life, She wished to go to a new different world She closed her eyes, One two three four five. And before everyone knows, she was gone.
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Oct 29, 2013
Oct 29, 2013 at 1:18 PM UTC
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