a poem.
let me tell you a tale,
of a girl who didn't belong,
had less than one friend to tell,
and can't seem to be strong.
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she often stumbles and falls,
never had the decency to ask,
shut down every call,
behind her "perfect student" mask.
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deep cuts, scars, and bruises,
her struggles never wane,
there she is struggling to fuse,
as she tries not to be a fool in vain,
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within every weakness and fear,
she whispers her deepest plea,
to let her spirit soar, crystal clear,
and hold fast the light within thee.
-A.L