Me

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A teenager who cannot find any form of love
In this ragged world.
That is who I am.

Opportunities I missed out on
As a young girl
With few privileges
To call my own.
That is what I regret.

The tragedies I hear of
Make me tremble in fear
And turn my heart to stone.
That is what haunts me
Day and night.

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