A Silent Cry

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She's One of Innosence,

Broken and Scarred.

Lost among the normal.

 A smile to spare, all but very rare.

Laughing and smiling, acting like she's caring.

She just wants peace. To run away.

Never to return. She feels as if she is to repay. 

For all of her faults; she has never caused. 

She barbed and Wired.

Ready to exsplode when she is hurt.

She exsplode till she is nothing but burnt.

She with die. She will cry.

And she will Die some more.

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