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Not a bloody Puppet


Back then

faces passed

tried to make others happy

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

 

Can't be who I am.

Junior High

Pope.

 

Thanks a lot Sunrise and Calvery.

 

As feaces passed me

I changed who I was.

 

Now people who

want me to stuff

they want me to do

 

I am not a BLOODY Puppet!

I am Bree!

 

Now faces pass

I stay true to myself.

I can be laughing w\ Amy Mo and Pesedrtian Unicorn

hearin Mo call me Donna Noble

I will eat where I want

I will avoid

crowds

and headakes.

 

To be with

Actors & backstage people.

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<p>This about my life before and during when i beacame me.</p>

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