To the Elementary School KidsA Poem by Treble
She was only 11,
a girl about your age. She had bouncing red curls, a girl about your energy. Imagine if the worst that happened to her was losing a cookie... Ha! I wish! That bouncing little girl was made fun of for her accent, pushed to the ground for her running. She never knew how to fight back, never knew how to say no. So her parents told her they were moving one day. She didn't know how to say no. So she lost all her friends. Thanks to those bullies of hers, she was alone once again. © 2015 TrebleReviews
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1 Review Added on September 4, 2015 Last Updated on September 4, 2015 AuthorTrebleAboutHi, I'm a young adult, and I love writing poetry and the occasional short story. more..Writing
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