A wild child rebel indeed
My father's warning I did not hear
Out of control a problematic soul
My innocence is what the devil stole
Nothing but trouble living in a bubble
Both evil and good
It's like I had a double
Running fast down the wrong path
There was no way to get out alive
No way to be unscathed
Something happened an epiphany
No longer being viewed as a young woman of infamy
A change of heart a change of mind
I left my wicked ways behind
©kay7
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