Tear stained cheeks,
She barely speaks.
A broken soul,
With a goal.
Cuts are unappealing,
Scars still healing.
Can't speak up,
About to give up.
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A Broken Soul
Tear stained cheeks,
She barely speaks.
A broken soul,
With a goal.
Cuts are unappealing,
Scars still healing.
Can't speak up,
About to give up.
