laugh all you want
just to feel cool,
but in her eyes-
youre an insecure fool
She could feel the tenseness
it leveled higher
they took the gun;
ready, aim, fire-
at her heart
the hallways ventured in,
slowly as she could hear
the cat hissing,
he's ready to claw-
he's got her tounge-
but she's tough
unbreakable-
and she's had enough
she dropped her books
looked the other way
as they say remarks
destroying her heart
she'll break down
one last time-
taking what you say to heart
and ripping her apart,
piece by piece
and one day
she'll take the gun
looking your way
with emotions running down her cheaks-
she's not giving up her seat
she'll show up you,
show up the world-
and you'll know
she's a strong girl
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