Broken Girl
A broken girl you see
with a flawed family
she hides up in a tree
playing hide and seek
too old now for the games
she is consumed by all the flames
the girl she wants to be
is lost with all the dreams
now distant memories
A broken girl you see
This broken girl is me
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