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The Outcast

  • Aleena Ali
  • Dec 18, 2019
  • 1 min read

To the you,

that girl who

used to seek his approval.

To the you,

the one who needed

everyone to accept you

because you could not accept

yourself.

That you,

the little girl

who looked in the mirror

and saw all that she’s not.

She saw everything

bad and let go of

everything good,

because the past

hurt her.

That’s not you

anymore.

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