She Became That Way *

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Here I am,

So quiet and shy,

So beautiful and nice,

But you don't know why,

In my room,

Silently I cry,

Wishing to go back to my beautiful lie,

Thoughts and words,

Spoken over my tears,

Why doesn't God just make me disappear?

Never again will I be okay,

For almost three years I've lived this way,

Never again will I look in the mirror,

And think to myself,

It's okay to be here,

Because in this world,

No one seems to care,

If you're sad and angry,

Or if you are hurt,

Some will listen,

But none will care,

They've got their own problems,

So why would they ever fix yours?

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