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I write 

A girl who lost her voice

Who was told she had no choice

In how to navigate her spirit died

 

A teen who was bullied for her breasts

her hips, her speech, her forhead

Tried and tried to speak up but failed

 

An artist who had dreams to conquer with art

wondered how her world fell apart

When "friends" hated her for it

 

And so I write

To fight

Because it's my right

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