She always spoke too much;
Relying on her mouth as a crutch.
I wanted to tell her to stop and think;
Her mouth moved faster than I could blink.
She hurt others with her words;
Spewing negativity and hate like a songbird.
It got too much and people rebelled;
Down and down from the roof of the building she fell.
Kicked and punched on the ground;
Bleeding and crying but she couldn't make a sound.
She lost her will to speak;
From here on end she was labelled a freak.
In Spring she gave up trying and accepted her fate;
Legend has it her body is still buried by the mental hospital gates.
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