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Sadness Water pouring over her
Running in her eyes
Can't wash away the filth.
A downhearted soul
Mourning her happiness
Resentful towards their
popularity, trying to fit in.
Gave it away. Nothing in return.
She CAN'T take it back
They sneer at her as she passes by,
The laugh at her behind closed doors,
She won't ever get a second chance.
Another naive soul crushed by the cruel hand of her peers
