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They laugh at the way you talk, They tease you when you walk

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They laugh at the way you talk,
They tease you when you walk.
You have no power in your control
So they trample over your goal.

They snicker when you fall,
They gnaw at your unsteady wall.
You always cry yourself to sleep,
Their hurtful words that make you weep.

They'll kill you with their stares.
They stand a couple metres away.
You try to make friends and join life's flow,
Your words falter, yet your smile grows.

In attempt to make some friends,
Alas defeat is met with you in the end.
All you get is endless hate,
Forever and always, up to date.

But child don't despair,
And never lose hope
There's always someone,
by your side.
You walking here is a blessing
A miracle on its own.

Peoples tongues are cursed,
Whilst yours is truly pure.
There's no need to fit in.
With mindless teenagers everywhere.

Now wipe those astray water droplets,
Running down your tear stained face,
And never forget;
You are God's masterpiece.

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