Aug 2011
There is this girl
I used to know
I knew her long ago
Years and years ago
I was rather rude
Crude and immature
Now I meet the girl from
Years and years ago
She’s just so broken
A fractured shard of
That dorky but brave girl I picked on
Years and years ago
I can’t help but think that
That I was a fraction of the crowd
That broke her down
Years and years ago
I used to know
I knew her long ago
Years and years ago
I was rather rude
Crude and immature
Now I meet the girl from
Years and years ago
She’s just so broken
A fractured shard of
That dorky but brave girl I picked on
Years and years ago
I can’t help but think that
That I was a fraction of the crowd
That broke her down
Years and years ago
I've started High School and met lots of kids I knew in Elementary but lost during Middle. This is based on the
strangeness of seeing how they've changed.
This was featured on an anti-bully website's blog, www.youwillriseproject.blogspot.com.
strangeness of seeing how they've changed.
This was featured on an anti-bully website's blog, www.youwillriseproject.blogspot.com.
