Twisted


Society brought the girl down
She always came home with a frown
She lived in a small little town

Her parents started doing drugs
She never got any hugs
She watched blood dripping from her thighs onto the rugs

She ended up in foster care
And even got picked on for her colorful hair
She just needed air..

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