traped in a world of hurt.

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the sratches,
the bruises,
of a young girls heart,
she should not have seen that part,
she can't live,
she cant breath,
it's like she's stuck in a little box,
without a key.
sometimes she say's to herself, that she cant take it,
she wants to stomp and scream,
but insed she fakes it,
she wants to live,
she wants to breath,
but without that key,
she cannot see.
and untill she can see
shes traped in a world of hurt.





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