It was the way...
I used to be..
I used to be
a very naughty
girl.
But now I've
changed...
Into a good person.
I am more
good and crazy
person.
I try not to
get mad..
But I control it.
The way I used
to be...
Is gone..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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