The Girl

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The girl that

used to smile all

the time,

the girl that

used to have

a lot of friends,

the girl that

I used to see

in the mirror,

Now she is dead,

her eyes are a

darker color,

she rarely smiles,

and she doesn't believes

that they are just trying

to make her feel better.

I'm a murderer

i killed the girl

that i used to be.





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