you laugh at her in the halls
you tease her because shes different
you push her against walls
this girl has a story
that none of you know
under all of that dark make up
and her baggy clothes
there are bruises and scars
left from her father
when he came home from the bar
her hair is not perfect
her shoes are tore
and becasue of abusers like you she wishes she was never born
her strength comes from her sisters
the ones she needs to protect
as she takes another beating
she says with her last breath
"God loves you and will guide you while im gone.
Be strong and hold each other.
Soon you will be in my arms"
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