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The lonely "monsters"wanted to be princessesso together they allkilled the girl's heart.
miserably protecting themselvesso that they wouldn't become the next victimnot knowing the exit to the small worldnot knowing more or lessthe favorite food ofthe lonely "monsters" was alwaysthe heroine inside rumorsthey were really jealousbare, childish daysmore cruel and sad than anythingtogether they allkilled the girl's heart.
the group called friendshave the same hair and make-up popular songshowever well they adjust to each other they don't know if they like themthey'll part sometime anyhowthose monstersforget everything nowrepeat the same thing and go on to the nextscared of being dislikedthey can't do anything on their ownboring days of being afraidtogether they allkilled the girl's days.
I don't wan'tto go back to those daysand I'm still not good atbecoming acquainted into groupsI just desperately wanted to gain freedomand I took off my school uniformI ran and I ranand I arrived at where I am now