Once upon a time, there was a girl
This girl had red hair and shocking blue eyes
This girl lived every day the same as the last
She faked it to please everyone
She knew in the long run, this would kill her
Once upon a time, there was a girl
This girl had black hair and uncommon green eyes
This girl lived every day as she pleased
She was hiding a rather large secret, however
She knew in the long run, this would kill her
Once upon a time, there was a boy
This boy had brown hair and warm grey eyes
This boy lived each day with no rules
He got into trouble an awful lot with no rules
He knew in the long run, this would kill him
Once upon a time, there was a group of three
These three knew they were slowly killing themselves
These three all ran away one night
This is the story of those three
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A/N: hey! This is a little poem I threw together as a prologue because I'm taking awhile on the first chapter. I just want it to be perfect. I'm also going to tweak the summary a little bit. Thanks for being such amazing readers, you guys! //N
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