SHE WENT OUT THE ROOM,
SHE'S GLAD SHE'S NOT LEFT ALONE.
SHE MOVES SLOWLY TO FRIGHTENED THEM,
BUT THEY NEVER REACTED ONCE AGAIN.
SHE CRIED ALL NIGHT AND HER EYES IS SWOLLEN,
ASKING HERSELF WHAT SHE HAVE DONE WRONG?
WHY IS THAT IN THE FAMILY SHE FEELS LIKE SHE'S NOT BELONG,
SHE NEED TO GET THEIR ATTENTION,
SHE MUST PLAN AN ACTION.
BUT SHE BECAME ANGRY TO ALL,
SHE'S RUNNING BACK AND FORTH ON THE HALL.
SHE FILLS LAUGTHER IN OUR SILENCE,
SHE'S SCREAMING AND IT BOUNCES OFF THE WALL
SHE'S NOWHERE TO BE FOUND BUT WE CAN FEEL HER PRESENSE...
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