Broken Girl

I was okay onceI was able to make friends I was just a girlNow I am a broken girlI was happyI was braveI was just a girl Now I am a broken girl I was normal I was able to sort my feelings I was just a girl Now I am a broken girl I am not okayI am not able to make friends I was just a girl Now I am a broken girl I am unhappy I am trying to put the pieces backI was a girlNow I am a  broken girl  

This poem is about: 
Me

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