For all those times I walked on by,
For all those enemies who felt so high.
Here you are among them all,
Betrayed by friends, do you still feel tall?
All those jokes and childhood play,
All the times she cried, I must say.
You think your strong but truly weak,
To laugh at a girl who doesn't speak.
Call her names, spread some lies,
Away from society, sadly she shies.
Away from the people she thought she knew,
Into the depression so dark and blue.
For years invisible to the world,
All the laughs, her pain unfurled.
Violence, she knows, is not the way,
Away from her peace, she mustn't stray.
Until that day when she finally broke,
Fought the boy not a word she spoke.
On the floor he cried,
To leave she tried.
She ran away as far as she could,
A girl's bathroom, to find her they would.
Dragged her to talk, to admit,
Detention chair she soon would sit.
Trouble girl she soon will be,
The angered girl is all they'll see.
Too bad they'll never know,
The emotions and fun she'll never show.
Shunned from all the people she sees,
Soon, she hopes, they'll pay their fees.
Karma, she says without a sound,
What goes around, comes around.
All the pain they make me see,
Always reminds myself she is me.
