shes that girl,
in a chair she sits always, forever, again alone;
when braces, glasses gone, still no ones notices;
cold snow angels in the freshly fallen white blanket;
in discipline she always believed when others fear it;
when others say they understand, only lies that explain;
dance steps in the empty streets, away from prying eyes;
within the sounds
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It was basically a random idea that popped into my head. Thoughts that ahd been stuck inside for so long that were just waiting to come out. Nothing too serious but yes, I guess it is me. Thank god I have friends here, online to help me. thanks again :)
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