Nothing is done part 1

by Len   Oct 31, 2006


She walks to school alone each day
In school she hides, and stays away
From the snickers and whispers
Of how awful she looks that day

No matter the weather, no matter the day
She will wear the same sweater in the same way
As others kids wear what ever they please
She goes on wishing they will not tease

She sings in her heart to block out the sounds
As the mean people mock her all around
The teachers they see, but it's just teenage fun
So no one helps and nothing is done

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