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She turns around in her seat To see him sitting quietly, A low hum rests in the class As students pretend to do their work, She takes a breath to say something And he glances up, Shyness overwhelms her And she turns back to her work The boy says nothing And goes back to his The girl bites her lip Nervous, unable to focus, She turns abruptly and speaks The boy looks up in shock A smile tugs at the corner of his mouth A new friendship has started, She soon learns The boy is bullied For his worn cloths Yet she does not mind this, In the halls after school The boy sits against his locker, The girl approaches him Noticing his black eye, An outstretched hand Was all he needed from her To smile again And she did just that, Their friendship grew And blossomed into love But he had another detail One she did not know yet, At his mother's grave He speaks to her Explaining the subtle scars Her eyes water in sadness, How could a father Be so cure to his own son? To hit him repeatedly Until his skin broke, This had to stop He had to be freed From the horrors of home But he won't let her, He said his dad would **** him If he saw any legal authorities She bows her head Wishing, praying for his safety On a cold night a siren awakes her, Sitting up in bed she watches To see the way The emergency response vehicle goes, Her heart stops, She knows the path it took all too well, Climbing out her window And grabbing her bike She starts after it Her eyes stinging from the night air She arrives to see It was his father's new girlfriend Who had made the call To put an end to things But it was too late She hadn't reached the phone in time The girl runs inside, Past the medics, To see his body at rest On the floor still bleeding She falls beside him And cries out his name, If only he would answer Everything would be alright, Holding his hand tight She whispers her apology to him, Sorry she never did anything Sorry she didn't save him, The father thrown in jail The boy buried six feet down, The girl stands at his stone Vowing her heart will never love another She places a single rose On the cool gray stone And turns to walk back to the road Her head hangs low, eyes fixed on the ground She never saw the car that hit her She never heard it All she knew was it was over and done And she was in his arms once again.
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Jul 24, 2013
Jul 24, 2013 at 2:10 PM UTC
He Was Quiet, She Was Shy
She turns around in her seat To see him sitting quietly, A low hum rests in the class As students pretend to do their work, She takes a breath to say something And he glances up, Shyness overwhelms her And she turns back to her work The boy says nothing And goes back to his The girl bites her lip Nervous, unable to focus, She turns abruptly and speaks The boy looks up in shock A smile tugs at the corner of his mouth A new friendship has started, She soon learns The boy is bullied For his worn cloths Yet she does not mind this, In the halls after school The boy sits against his locker, The girl approaches him Noticing his black eye, An outstretched hand Was all he needed from her To smile again And she did just that, Their friendship grew And blossomed into love But he had another detail One she did not know yet, At his mother's grave He speaks to her Explaining the subtle scars Her eyes water in sadness, How could a father Be so cure to his own son? To hit him repeatedly Until his skin broke, This had to stop He had to be freed From the horrors of home But he won't let her, He said his dad would **** him If he saw any legal authorities She bows her head Wishing, praying for his safety On a cold night a siren awakes her, Sitting up in bed she watches To see the way The emergency response vehicle goes, Her heart stops, She knows the path it took all too well, Climbing out her window And grabbing her bike She starts after it Her eyes stinging from the night air She arrives to see It was his father's new girlfriend Who had made the call To put an end to things But it was too late She hadn't reached the phone in time The girl runs inside, Past the medics, To see his body at rest On the floor still bleeding She falls beside him And cries out his name, If only he would answer Everything would be alright, Holding his hand tight She whispers her apology to him, Sorry she never did anything Sorry she didn't save him, The father thrown in jail The boy buried six feet down, The girl stands at his stone Vowing her heart will never love another She places a single rose On the cool gray stone And turns to walk back to the road Her head hangs low, eyes fixed on the ground She never saw the car that hit her She never heard it All she knew was it was over and done And she was in his arms once again.
jenna-dixon
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Jul 24, 2013
Jul 24, 2013 at 2:10 PM UTC
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