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There was a girl at 12 years old
She trusted and believed whatever she was told 
Until one day she sought out her friend
It was not a friend she found but a stranger who didn't expect her to make a sound 
He told her lies and reeled her in with deceit 
You see this girl trusted anyone she was to meet
He took her in and sat her down
He tried to touch her but she pushed him away
He tried again she froze and began to pray 
Lord give me the strength to set my self free this is not a place I want to be 
Again she pushed and ran for the door
He grabbed at her feet he wanted more 
She ran home to her momma and pa 
The cops asked repeatedly what she saw
The man went away but the pain was to stay
For he was not the only one that hurt her 
This girl she was bullied from the time she was small
The pain piled up and so did the thoughts to end it all
The girl she lashed out at her family with her fists 
Until one day the pain and guilt was to much to contain
After the violence she washed away the pain
She washed it down with bottles of pills as she thought loneliness kills 
This was first time but not the last that the girl couldn't handle her past
The girl she was 12 when she took up a blade
Instead of lashing out with her fists she recorded her pain on her wrists
The girl is 13 when she is sent far from home to a place that is supposed to heal her brokenness because pain can't be healed with a hug and kiss
9 long months and she then was sent home but the 14 yr old girl remained alone
It was not long before she returned to the blade 
She learned for relief a price must be paid
The girl she was 15 when she tried to end it again
Down went the pills because loneliness kills
When she needed them her family pushed her away 
And it had been a long time since she had friends that came to play
So the pain and anger built up inside 
Until it was to much for her to hide 
She swung her fists and slashed at her wrists 
Until once again she sent far away
After 6 months she was returned home but she wasn't the same
One to many times was she left alone in the rain 
One to many times was she left alone with pain
I will keep up my mask 
I won't let them see what their actions and words do to me
I will not let them in anymore 
It will take a long time to open my hearts door
I am 16 now 
I am still alone with no one on which to lean 
But I will continue to wait for the one who will spend time to heal the me that is broken
The one who will set me free with words unspoken
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