Homecoming queen

by amanda   Sep 19, 2006


She was to beautiful to be hated,
she was to good to be true,
but behind closed doors,
in her room,
all alone when no one was watching,
she was hated.

she hated herself,
she had made bad choices,
and instead of learning from them.
she kept making them,

finally her family had enough,
they stooped her from dying,
they took her into their arms,
they held her tight,

then she woke up,
they weren't there,
it was all a dream,
for this poor homecoming queen.

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