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she doesn't understand herself

she wishes she did,

sometimes she's happy,

but most of the times

she's not.

sometimes she wishes

that she could disappear

she's not important

she's just there.

and people don't even think of her

she's just someone's second option

sometimes she feels so alone,

and sadness takes over,

and she locks herself in a room

and cries an ocean.

a.e

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