Every day is the same
Nothing changes
Her past is screwed up
Her future is not at all promising
But that's because everything is holding her back
She is afraid of not being accepted
She is afraid people will judge her
So she never tells...
She never tells them what has happened
What she has done, what she is doing
She fears rejection
She's terrified of that judgemental look that she has become accustomed to
So she sits in class every day
Hoping someone will take an interest in what she has to say and in her
But...
Evevry day is the same
Nothing changes...
Nothing changes
Her past is screwed up
Her future is not at all promising
But that's because everything is holding her back
She is afraid of not being accepted
She is afraid people will judge her
So she never tells...
She never tells them what has happened
What she has done, what she is doing
She fears rejection
She's terrified of that judgemental look that she has become accustomed to
So she sits in class every day
Hoping someone will take an interest in what she has to say and in her
But...
Evevry day is the same
Nothing changes...
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