![]() Story of a Blind GirlA Poem by Beverly Jane![]() "..she sat alone.."![]() She sat alone. A pretty girl, with no friends. No hope for the future. No one can see her. Is it because she can not see them? She was a sweet girl. Yes, I am quite sure she was a sweet girl. She showed no hate. Whether the other children showered her in it or not. When they spat mean words to her or even spat in her face she just smiled and walked away. Never showing the tears of agony that washed her face every night in the dark. No one ever felt bad or even sad for her. They just watched in amusement as she stumbled around to see her way through her everyday life. She would always sit alone, this girl. No friends, no hope for tomorrow. All just because she coudn't see. Yet, she knew beauty more than any other kid she had ever known. Still she held her head high. Never showed her pain inside. Even when it pushed with all its might. At night she would pour her heart out into words that no one would care for. Until one day, she was walking from school like any other day. She listened carefully hoping for the best. Who would of known the best wouldn't be enough? She took the step into the road taking caution. Not enough caution. She wouldn't be able to write words that night. Even if she put in all her fight. It just wasn't enough. All the kids were quiet at school the next day. Some cried, some had nothing to say. For on this day there was no pretty girl sitting alone. No girl being picked on. Now that the remember, it was never that much fun. © 2012 Beverly JaneAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on January 25, 2012 Last Updated on January 25, 2012 Author![]() Beverly JaneAboutHello, wow! It's been a while since I have been on this site, it's almost like looking at a time capsule. It's been a while since I've had the same passion that I had back in high school for writing. .. more..Writing
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