She went running in the middle the night.
She was trying to find something that wasn't right.
She left everything behind.
She crossed the line.
Everyone told her it's not easy but that didn't change anything.
Now the girl is holding onto a little string.
She runs at a sharp pace.
The girl stumbles multiple times and falls on her face.
The girl screams out for help and begins to cry.
People surround her with camera's flashing and they overbuy.
The simple string that once kept the girl at flight slowly died down.
The girl felt her feet picked up from the ground.
The girl woke up to find that she was in a dream.
The girl in reality was bullied by social-media and lost her self-esteem.
The girl was a superstar.
All money gave the girl was three brand new cars.
The girl wants happiness because she was looking in the wrong places.
The girl needed to know the christian meaning of what grace is.
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