Tears streaming down her face
Thoughts of being a disgrace
Her throat was sore
And dry to
From all the crying she had done
She hoped that no one would see her like this
In the corner she stayed
On the floor she laid
The price that she had to pay
She doesn't regret it thought
That just goes to show
That you don't even know
Who you are inside
Until...it shows
(This one is kinda random and doesn't really have a meaning it's just mixed up and all over the place but I still hope you like it)
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