Walking down the hall everyday makes you wonder do they know.
Do they know that she insists or is she another shadow of the day?
You walk down the hall everyday seeing her with her head down looking at her feet so sad, so lonely
Every day you can notice something different within her emotions she holds inside.
One day she may be wearing colors like shes trying to stand out, trying to be noticed.
When others shes wearing all black like its been a bad day and all she wants to do is hid within her self trying to be that shadow of the day.
Everyday I see this girl,
Everyday I pass her down the hall but I dont know how to confront her.
Will she speak or will she run for cover with fear and sorrow upon her soul.
One day Ive noticed the burses on her arms the pain she must have been in what could have been done
If I showed her that people do care would she tell me whats going on or will she just run away.
It kept going on for months then I noticed that she was getting bigger.
Is she having a baby or am I just noticing the bigger.
Soon enough on one of her colorful days I walked up and started to talk to her.
She seemed to have a gleam to her face like she was filled with shook and happiness.
I walked and talked to her to her next class and then I asked her if she would like that everyday hoping I can be a friend to her.
From that day on she looked up everyday down that hall knowing that people do care about her after all.
I told her when ever she is need of a friend I am here to talk too her and thats when she told me what had happened.
I listened to every word she had to say and helped her in every way I could and I told her I would be here threw every step of the way.
This girls been through hell but she got threw it because she new that people actually cared when she though they didnt.
That girl now had her forever friend.
She wore her colors everyday.
