By my seventh grade year she had a friend he was a small black bird he scratched my wrist and thighs ,the blue bird got louder screeching names in my ears saying kill yourself nobody cares , I hate you , starve pig.
Soon I wore sleeves everyday, my nights got longer , meals got smaller, music got louder. I got a notebook I filled with art they were detailed my art teacher asked if I was ok I simply replied "Yes , I'm fine. Just thought it looked neat." And took my paper looking at her concerned face I only had one friend . He knew about my little birdies he had some too .
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Blue Bird
RandomI have a little blue bird on my shoulder only I see it. It says things I find very true . would you like to know what she says ? You might have a little blue bird too ...
