New, and not accepted

by kim   Feb 18, 2007


New place, new house, and new school too
As I walk in their door I feel just so blue
They all look at me with my bright blonde hair and glowing green eyes,
It seems like all they do is watch in despise.
It’s not fair they don’t give me a chance or some time,
Now I am all alone as I stand in the line
The day is over and I come home,
My mother so happy, but I am so alone
I go to bed and cry myself to sleep
I pray to the Lord my soul I may keep.

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