The truth about 7th grade

by ~**Sweetpea**~   Jun 14, 2005


Who she is everyone wonders,
is she friendly, rude, bratty, or a fake?

No one knows yet they try to understand this girl.
When she is all alone
she is someone different
then in a crowd,

She is a child
still playing with toys,
she is someone no one knew
she is spastic, hyper, lovable, kind
all the things she wants to be.

Yet no one understands her
no one tries,
Does she cuss at home
the answer is no!
Nor anywhere else.

Everyone wants to meet her
but when they do they hate her.
They're a fake to her
they "include her with them"

They all lie,
say they're her friend
but aren't

The few that are her friend
seem ashamed to be with her.

They say next time she can come
but when next time comes
she's not with them.
they all talk about how fun they had
and when she asks why they didn't invite her they say they forgot...

Everyone wonders who this girl is...
the answer is me.

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