The girl
She's the same girl that's too loud in the morning and can't go anywhere by herself. The one you guys talk about and insult. She's the same girl that cries herself to sleep. The same girl that can't trust herself to be around sharp objects, the same girl who can't be alone without crying or trying to kill herself. The same girl that ruined her family the second she was born. She's that same girl you make fun of. The girl that stands up for others and not herself but still gets yelled at. She's the same girl you call lazy. The same girl her mother tells to eat and take care of herself when she doesn't. The same girl that's told to shut up and the same girl that you walk pass mumbling under your breath or to your friend thinking she didn't hear. The same girl that sees what no one else does. She's the same girl who fakes being okay after painting red on her body, and you believe it but call her the stupid one.
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