the girl

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she was the girl
the girl in the limelight

the one that made the other girls jealous

the one that made all guys swoon
the social butterfly; the glitter girl
the centre of the stage
the life of the party

everyone just saw

the laugh on her face
but not the pain in her eyes

her perfect porcelain skin

but not the wounds on her thighs

nobody knew

how broken she was inside
 or how she cried herself to sleep every night




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