The Poor Mad Girl Back Home
Swim, little mad girl, swim away.
There's nothing left for you
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The POOR MAD GIRL back home
That's what she called you, but you weren't always mad.
you were (n)(o)(r)(m)(a)(l)
Just like everyone else.
carefree
funny, you don't realise what you have until it's gone.
Swim, little mad girl, swim away.
There's nothing left for you
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The POOR MAD GIRL back home,
That's what she called you, and now you're going mad.
Face it, mad girl, you were r~e~a~p~e~d.
You're in the g~a~m~e~s.
The same ol' games which you fear every year.
You're scaredscaredscared and somehow that turns into madmadmad.
Swim, little mad girl, swim away.
There's nothing left for you
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The poor mad girl back home, that's what she called you, completely and utterly mad.
They don't underSTAND, mad girl,
that you laugh/hgual
to block out the voicesvoicesvoices
that taunt you
that remind you
that never leave you alone
Swim, little mad girl, swim away
there's nothing left for you
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The poor mad girl back home, that's what she called you, and his death drives you mad
Because now you're ALONE for the first time
You've been a lot of things, mad girl
but never alone
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Swim, little mad girl, swim away
there's nothing left for you
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A/N: Thanks for reading! This is my first attempt at freeverse, so I would really appreciate any feedback you could give me :)
Thanks!
TD006 xx
