She doesnt see
Whats in her own face
Instead she falls
And loses her place.
Theres marks on her skin
But thats not where the pain begins.
It starts with sin
From her should be best friends
That shouldnt be the best
Because they are just like all the rest.
In her bed she lies.
All theyb do is lie.
She checks her watch
Its time to cry. | 
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