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strong girl with a voice she doesn't own
her braveness disappears when she's all alone
everything left has went skin to bone
when walls fall there's nothing left to hold on

fucked up family, just don't dig too deep
if you try you will not believe
hidden behind the thousand scars she keeps
rolled up on the floor she weeps

struggles for a breath of air
barriers leaving her in despair
there's nothing left that she won't bare
it's been a little too long to care

pretentiousness is a pretty mask
to keep everyone away that asks
for she knows that she's not here to last
people around her fading just a little too fast

she wishes for the stars to guide her way
yet she's the only one that may
change up the dirty games they played
but as it's a little too fast, it's a little too late

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