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A mini poem about a girl who used to be innocent. |
| Someone once asked me what my younger self was like My reply was, "Innocent." She didn't know how it felt to lose someone She hadn't gone through heartbreak She didn't understand the word grief She was innocent She didn't care what others thought She didn't know what society was She wore what she wanted She was innocent She wasn't involved in drama She only cried if she accidentally hurt herself She was friends with everyone She was innocent |