I cry myself to sleep sometimes
Shake my head and wonder why I'm even alive
No one would miss me
Cuz, I'm unloved
I'm not special
I"m alone in this big bad world
Who would want me
Yeah, nobody
I used to be a little girl
Innocent, playing with my mother's pearls
And then I met the world
No more
Am I that little girl
No more
I was thrown into a war
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Storie brevio}Or okay go ahead and enter You never know what you'll find within these pages. [I deleted two poems]
