That girl in your class,
she laughs.
She has a smile that lights up
the whole room.
That girl in your class,
she has good grades,
she doesn't even have to try.
That girl in your class,
she has amazing friends
who care about her.
That girl in you class,
she had scars,
lines marking her body
and friends that don't notice
and some don't care.
That girl in your class,
doesn't remember
What it's like to not cry.
She cries herself to sleep
every night.
That girl was me.
It's hard to fit in sometimes.
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~Love KG
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PoetrySometimes at night, All we can do is lie there in bed and hope. Hope to fall asleep before we fall apart. ~KG Not for most readers reviewed by @RafealJeff
