She’s the one who sits in the corner
And never takes a glare
Never looks at anyone
Ever if their there
She keeps everything to her-self
In reality and her dreams
To this girl
Nothings ever what it seems.
No-one knows her family
Or the background that she leads
No-one knows her name
Because she never speaks.
This girl has no friends
To open up to with her fears
With her frightening background
It all leads to tears.
What everyone doesn’t know
Is this girl is being abused
This girl is living in fear
And is always being used
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