She walked into the party
And all the mean girls stared.
They said that she would never be worth the bright turquoise bows in her hair.
They asked if she wanted a drink and tried to speak, but before she could they said,
Girl dont throw a fit i bet youve never had a hit.
But before she could say a thing they led her away to a kitchen full of drinks.
What hurt could one do? She began to think.
That night after the party, she got into her car. She had a text from her mother but she had no call.
Remember dont drink dont even think just say no.
But little could she know
That as she pulled out a drunken guy ran into her and flung her car into the curb.
The text that was typed in her phone made their hearts feel small.
Dont worry mom i put the cup down in secret.......I didnt drink at all.
I will forever miss you Noelle ❤❤✴👑🌼🌻
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Excerpts From A Book Ill Never Write| #Wattys2018
Poetry©2017 By dallywinston1738 or Annaka Logue or Annaka Marie ||All rights reserved.|| ||Plagerism is punishable by law|| These silent thoughts were stuck in my head. Wanting, begging,pleading to be let out. They never ended up becoming more than a few...
