POSSIBLE TRIGGER WARNING
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This is a younger child's story,
Who was born with lack of glory.
No more or less than ordinary
mother, father one small canary
This child had a secret, a secret no one knew
but the kids who bullied them and made them feel so blue
Pushing them down,
they would have a frown
"how was school today?"
Mother and father were fighting that day
and children's harsh torment had come out to play
Insults were thrown and the child just broke
Memories began to choke them like smoke
They dashed to their room, shaking and sobbing
Locking their door, their head it was throbbing
Tying a noose out of kid's jumping rope
Into the curtains their last words were spoke
Choked-up I love you's, apologies sighed
letting go of the toy chair, a whispered goodbye
Next time you see a child with a frown
Go out of your way to turn it upside down
You'll never know when you save a life
A ray of hope through the sadness and strife
Maybe tomorrow you'll make someone's day
You could really help them as long as you stay.
