Misunderstood

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Misunderstood was all she ever really was.

No one cared to listen.

So, she kept to herself.

Alone with her thoughts.

Slowly slipping away.

Day by day.

Night by night.

Until she finally let her thoughts win.

She took that blade,

And with it her life ended.

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