"That girl" is no more

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93552
United States
34° 34' 52.1544" N, 118° 1' 49.1484" W

There she walks down the hall
The scars run up and down her wrist
Wishing to get away from it all
She never imagined it’d end up like this

The voices got louder, the threats became harsher
They escalated so fast she saw nothing
The blows to her person made her suffer
The laughs were in her head ringing

She got fed up of listening to her heart
Wiping off the tears from her face, her hear became cold
This was her new beginning, a brand new start
She smiled after feeling centuries old
That girl is no more
She’s finally walked through that door

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