She was alone again today
Sitting alone at her deskLooking so distant
The same as its always beenI daren't go up to her
Because i could be shamedFor talking to her
When no one really didI didn't want to be the outcast again
Or the one always being laughed atAnd made fun of for being different
I'd had enough of that thanksShe had her hood up as always
And she was wearing a black jumperThat hid her delicate frame
She looked so alone and afraidHer sleeves slid up yet again
And i saw them yet again
Everyone clearly knew what she didBut why did no one help her?
I could see it in her beautiful eyes
A desperate silent scream for helpThat feeling of being a shard of glass
Fragile but broken beyond repairNo one asked how she was feeling
No one even cared how she feltNo one was there for her
When she needed it the mostBut this time i'd had enough
Fudge societyFudge social status
Fudge being 'normal'I was determined to heal her wounds
And gather up her broken piecesBut most importantly
I was determined to make her smile.
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poems from a lonely girl
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