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I use to shine. Shine with colors. Shine with the sun. Shine with people. Just feel that my day wanted to shine.
But you started hiting me. Telling me names. Saying that what I was worth didn't matter. Because who will care. I wasen't good enough. Thats when I knew. That me shining wasent real. Me imaginating this perfect world.
Im sorry I couldn't make you proud. But just so you know that for you I stoped shine.