Alex mclean

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Alex mclean

problem

The problem is I may be good enough but I don't feel like I am, I may be pretty but what's the point if I don't feel it? I may be the nicest around but how do I see it? I hear the bad things you say but the good go through me The problem here is, I don't see my self worth.

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r.i.p

Here lies someone who we once loved dearly. She was too kind and bubbly for us to handle She gave light to the world and people would dim it. They hated it, Despised her cheeriness. They wondered how she did it, Perhaps it was all an act. But as she grew older she grew colder The people that once despised her missed her, Said she was now too closed off and stale. And how she answered to that was with a cold glare, It said more than she bothered to voice. So.. r.i.p to the old me, 'cause she was too kind and naive, Trying to give others what was hers And in return all she got was a broken soul and a lost mind.

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