The Signs.., by Jeffy_Jane
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She walks down the hallyways in all black, crying because
she wishes she could talk back. She sits in the coner as
they yell, she goes to school wishing she could tell. She
walks into class and they laugh at her. If only they could
see what her parents have done to her. Maybe she would be
sitting there today. Maybe she wouldn't have flown away |
Posted: 2014-06-03 20:58:00 UTC |
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