I am

I am from a place like no other
But people don't know my story
I was called a "loser"
I didn't care
"The loser" was my best friend
I have many trust issues
Yet,I don't lock myself in
I didn't trust myself until I met her
Her who protected me
The one who I trusted
The one who moved
moving is when my parents got divorced
Yet mom got married again
step dad is "Okay"
Okay is my day I hide in "Okay" and mask that
I am...
I am Maria

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