By Lorraine Margaret Christine Reay
There was a girl who was new
To her school, she met her first
Best friend hoping she would
Never leave her side.
There was a girl who cried
Everyday at school for she was
Scared of what people might say about her.
There was a girl who got bullied
For being different and she wasn’t
Accepted by the others,
They bullied her till there were no tears left
For her to cry,
And all they did was pry.
There was a girl whose classmates
Didn’t like her cause she never did well in school
They’d criticize her till she felt black and blue.
There was a girl who loved pleasing people,
She tried befriending the world but realised,
They left her feeling crippled.
But one day, there was a girl who had found a friend,
To support her in times of need and love her to the end,
She met her in sixth grade and her name was varrsha,
And she was her kindred spirit and helped
push her further.
Ther was a girl and that girl is me,
And she still exists in spite of all the things
She has seen.
By Lorraine Margaret Christine Reay
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