Middle school years of a teenage girl. -Bullying

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As if it weren't enough, to choke up all my trust

friends are foe, boys come and go,

the clothes I wear lack lust.

Come to school and "look a fool"

go home then start again.

One year gone through the dreaded school,

be true i feel it must.

 

 

 

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