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I'm broken Like a porcelain doll Her straight A's shattered Along with her perfect image Society Has always called me odd And now there's a reason But apparently it's not valid Because for 13 years I kept strong But 13 years wasn't enough Not for them And not for me either really My messy hair cut short My makeup unblended And my tears refusing to fall

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Beata Agustin

Date: 3/13/2024 5:24:00 AM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.