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This Girl

This girl, People try to demonize Her beautiful eyes, That bleed when she cries This girl, Trying to break her chains, But she forgot the stains This girl, Replays good memories in her head On;y she could see the times her wrists ave bled Only she could her the names everyone had said This girl, Is afraid of the world She tries to figure out what she has done To deserve this This girl, Is something of rarity Full of reluctancy and vanity This girl, People try to demonize This girl, Is me

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