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She

Her thought fall from her mind They glide onto the paper They seem like some one else's This sadness could never be hers No one believes this is how she feels Why would they think that She never acted sad She never told them No one ever thought to ask her about her life All they saw was a freak They didn’t see the pain inside her Why should they look for her pain She was just another freaky person She didn’t fit in She would not have been happy as one of them She was fine being a freak She would not change to be popular She stood up for what she believed She would not back down in a debate She never wanted to be them

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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