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There she walks down the hall A girl with a defined bun There she walks As the people stare..Laugh..Taunt..Snicker Her anxiety gets worse, she wants to cry As the stares devour her every being She loses her breath, her stance suddenly gets weak From the fact that her thighs slightly rub together and there's no space From the fact that she feels like an idiot amongst a school who holds the brightest She feels alone in an environment with a huge population She feels empty, all because of the stares, the laughs, the snickers Society..
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Dec 24, 2013
Dec 24, 2013 at 2:13 AM UTC
Society
There she walks down the hall A girl with a defined bun There she walks As the people stare..Laugh..Taunt..Snicker Her anxiety gets worse, she wants to cry As the stares devour her every being She loses her breath, her stance suddenly gets weak From the fact that her thighs slightly rub together and there's no space From the fact that she feels like an idiot amongst a school who holds the brightest She feels alone in an environment with a huge population She feels empty, all because of the stares, the laughs, the snickers Society..
mercedes-a
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Dec 24, 2013
Dec 24, 2013 at 2:13 AM UTC
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