she walks down the halls trying not to cry,
trying to hide from your miserable lies.
you don't see it, do you?
or do you? and you just ignore it,
just stop it, stop the lies you tell,
stop her tears from falling
turn her frown,
upside down
she shouldn't care how she looks,
and you shouldn't judge.
so stop the hate,
let her choose her OWN fate.
its not for you to decide,
your not her mother,
your not her father
stop the hating,
end It all.
don't let her fall.
grab her arm,
pull her back up and tell her,
its OK, all you need to do,
is be you
don't be the one to push her,
be the one to help her back up
be the savour she needs