A girl was sitting at the back.
All alone, very quiet.
Thinking everyone hates her.
Makes her want to die.
She feels sad inside.
Why can't everyone like her?
Or even just talk to her?
Is she that evil to be punished?
Her head starts to ache.
How can she experience this miserable life?
Knowing that no one likes her made her heart broken.
And wondering why she is unlucky.
- Gina J.
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