Girl

Now listen you may not have notice but the girl that always smile have always been heartbroken... she learn how to smile, fight tears, and move on... she the girl that everyone depends on... she got a few real ones that catches her when she fall down but the rest of them stand there and laugh at her like she's a clown... no one see her as the queen she is no one knows she is independent

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Me

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