Let's see who you truly are

I see a young girl in a woman yet an old soul inside a child. She is as soft as a marshmallow, if anything, softer than a cotton ball. The emptiness in her eyes, I can see her screaming for help yet the blackhole is sucking her in not letting her out. I can feel the desolation inside of her. I can hear her very loud and clear yet no one else can see or feel or hear this poor child. She is tough like a gangster on the surface but has the most purist, soft and fragile core. You would be privilege…

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