*giddy*
Corner of a blue room
exposed to orange flowers
where a little girl weeps
over feelings of betrayl
She'd woke one morning
sure of her exsistance
only to be smacked
w/ many new realities
wanting to ask why
yet too afraid to know
as truthbecame distant
and lies became common
Still too young to realize
they were after her innocence
Tears rolling freely;
the pain of her soul
shown to the world
who only looked on ignorantly
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