Every day

a crappy poem about bullying

There she sits everyday

In complete solitude

Face ashen, eyes blank

The world she excludes

A dark storm

Brewing, churning

Never sating

Feeding on the fear

Of the innocent

And young

The introvert, the unique

Children quiet and meek

Life is pointless, she thinks

Who really cares?

Would anyone miss me?

A faint whisper in the air

She goes unheard

Always suffering

Never ending

Death must be

The only way

This she endures

Every day.

The End

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