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Never raise your voice,

be the good girl

Take the blame, even if it’s not your fault

she mugged up with her heart

since she was a child

But she was unaware what would that mean

Now every day she die little inside

her own heart and mind battle

Either to embrace her lesson or her pride?

Every night she cries silent tears in her bed

she woke up with thought next day

“she is weak to take stand for her”

“Instead she chooses to be that good girl”

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