I once knew a girl, so beautiful yet so broken.
Her smile, bright and lively, hiding a hint of lonely.
I once knew a girl, she did not speak much.
Afraid to be a burden, with the thought that she is never enough.
I once knew a girl who thought she was less.
Her expectations were killed with her hope for happiness.
I once knew a girl who was emotionally distraught.
She could barley move, she could barely talk.
I once knew a girl, manipulated and abused.
She believed she deserved it, it was what she knew.
I once knew a girl who was afraid of change.
She was worried that nothing would ever be the same.
I once knew a girl who realized she was more
Her life had meaning, she was not the same as before.
I once knew a girl who lost her way,
That girl is me and I am here to stay.
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