This poem is about my friend Jess who is having a tough time at school and home
heart you jess
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"That Girl"
To you she may be "That Girl"
The one whos different,
Who refuses to blend in.
When you see her in the hall
You just taunt and tease and stare,
But down inside,
You know she doesn't care
To you she may be "That Girl"
The One who's different,
Who refuses to blend in.
When I see her in the halls
We just talk and laugh and hug
And down inside,
She knows I care
To you she may be "That Girl"
The one who's different,
Who refuses to blend in,
But to me,
She'd Miss Indiviuality.
--- twisted ---STRYKER--- twisted ---
 Xx_Stryker_xX · Wed Jun 13, 2007 @ 07:00pm · 0 Comments |
