There once was a girl.
This girls name was unknown to many. She was always picked on in class or at home. She was pushed around and used. Back stabbed and forgotten.
She would sit at the back of the class. Flash a smile or two, but rarely.
One day, something happened. A boy called her fat.
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It wasn't long before she met her new best friend.
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Unreal Friends {Completed}
Poetry----- The girl got quieter. Her nights got longer. Her blades got bigger. Her sleeves got longer. Her meals got smaller. She became skinnier. No one Seemed To Notice. ----- There once was a teenager. She became friends with a few...
