(Camp Half Blood)
So much pain in a young mind.
A young warrior, heading out to war;
Though she doesn't really know what the battle's for.
Is it against herself or another?
I know that she's scared;
But why? What does she have to fear?
But with that fear, there is anger.
At herself and those that surround her.
She's angry at her.
She got stabbed in the back,
And then iced out by...
Ah, I see...
That girl is me.
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