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K

Hi

Um well here it is

The girl with the greasy hair

Running, running through a dark misty forest,
Running away from her demons, her shadow and her ghost a ghost of her former self,
The girl with that dark greasy hair,
She looks behind her to see her demons, her sadness that hid within, it drew close,
The bullies are nigh, very close indeed
Her breath, was now coming in short ragged gasps, always running, running from the bullies, running from her former self

She made the decision to jump, dive, fall, spin and reel down wards, three , down, two, down further still, one , splosh,
She crawled and scrambled up the sand and shale, in the water she saw
The beauty that lay within

She didn’t care how she looked, on the outside she was just the girl with the dark greasy hair, but within, is where the true beauty lay, her will to live and survive, through the resentment she was served and through the pain.
Now her life ebbing away, there was one boy who cried, tear drops dripping like rain, down onto her cheeks, she was the dark haired girl.

Lol I don’t butcher meat but I’m pretty good a butchering character poems or at least making horrible ones