A child hopes turned to dust
when I was young i believed in fairy tales Until I discovered the truth the darkness in the world being told what your worth everyday you wake up you face the world but always know what people think of you the fear no one will know me truly i won't let them control me bullying will always happen everywhere you look you don't realize it at the momentthe truth always hurts that there is darkness around us
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I am a shy girl that always get scared of what people think of her. I care about what people think about me and how people react me.
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