There in back of a classroom a little girl sits
She doesn't speak any words of any kind
She doesn't smile
No blink of an eye ever saw
Never see a inch of her lip move
All around the kids don't even see her
Don't see the scars she has recieved
Don't bother to hear the tears of a little girl, trying to get away
from the pain and sarrow
What will it take for someone to relize this child?
Will it have to be, when there is an empty desk in the back of the room?
When there is no more of this invisable child.
When they finally relize that she is gone
It will be to late. They'll grieve and they'll feel sorry
For never giving the invisable one anytime. Trying to understand her misery
And for all this time, no one relized that all this little girl wanted was a
friend
 
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