Walking through an unfamiliar neighborhood I couldn’t help but notice a little girl surrounded by a
Group of boys calling her names and pulling her hair ran to her to help her escape I told the boys to
Leave then I sat down next to her and asked "hey are you ok?" she didn’t reply I got one good look at her
Before my eyes swelled up with tears "Why am I crying" I asked myself? Then I came to realization that,
That little girl was me the loneliness, hopelessness, and rejection had met up with me once again.
Group of boys calling her names and pulling her hair ran to her to help her escape I told the boys to
Leave then I sat down next to her and asked "hey are you ok?" she didn’t reply I got one good look at her
Before my eyes swelled up with tears "Why am I crying" I asked myself? Then I came to realization that,
That little girl was me the loneliness, hopelessness, and rejection had met up with me once again.
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