i remember when this girl was innocent
when all the pages from her journal were blanc
i remember when she used to walk through life without a single care
trusting
believing nothing would hurt her
she walked proud n without shame
not caring abt her looks or how she dressed
she used to smile to strangers
n wave to other kids
she used to talk alone
n walk on clouds
i remember when that girl first hit the ground
the pain
the tears
the not knowing why it happened
i remember yes...
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