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A Child on the Edge

Truly I hate what I have become Because the person who I have become is soulless  Feels like a child but with responsibilities  The child I have become thinks everything she does is perfect No mistakes She thinks everyone hates her But actually, she does not let anyone love her She scolds  Swears And leaves But not entirely  But piece by piece She and her friend belong to nowhere Sadly they both know this Why sadly? Cause they are fading away so fast So fast that they are becoming selfish  Dumb people are blinded by lies However, she and her friend are blinded by sorrowful truths The person I have become now wants to go alone Be alone in her own world But not in outside world

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