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what if


To many what ifs
In a lil girls head,
Are they better off
 If she were just dead?
 
No, she can’t do this
She’s way too scared,
Plus she doesn’t want to hurt
All the ones who really cared.

Her world is spinning
 And its falling apart,
And no one sees the daily war
Going on in her heart.

She forces a smile
So no one can see,
But inside she’s begging
“Someone please help me”.

When no one’s there
She breaks down crying,
Little by little
Her heart is dying.

Her heart is bleeding
She needs help fast,
Cuz maybe jzt maybe
She may not last.

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