Finding True Self

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Orange frosting on a vanilla cupcake with girly eyes and scary looking things around her. She is the most wicked on land. But inside her heart knows she is not mad at everyone and everything.
At first, I thought I was a simple person that lived a simple life School hasn't been it's usual as weeks go by It's different, I was different My artistic skills have been lacking, because of fear Stress
Once Upon A Time I Believed in Faith I Believed in All That Was Told to Me I Believed in the Words Spoken By Others And I Took Them As My Own My Own Voice, My Own Thoughts
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