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March 14 *sigh*
♥ She was the girl, Changes Arent Good
She was the happy girl
She always did good
Untill she found out something she understood
Her friends turned on her
No one she could trust
Untill one day she bit the dust
She cries herself to sleep
Hates her image
Hates her face
Hates the way she used to be in grace
Not on drop of innocence
But more drops of blood
Looks at her herself
She'll never be loved
She was never this bad
Never did wrong
Was always the good girl
But hurt for so long
No friends, no love and no life
She turned to the knife
Tonight's the night she'll end her pain
Theres nothing left to gain
Goodbye to her life
The knife drops to the ground
See her fall all in strife
If the pretty girl could only see
How much she meant to me
so she pretends she doesn't care Comments (2)
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