Post by SaintKandys on Feb 8, 2004 7:53:02 GMT
Another warning label by me, this poem deals alot with another situation people dont like much, but its true, to an extent, it does happen. So y'all been warned. *mwahz* to my loverlies
This is the story of Lucy
A girl who was very small
Everyone made fun of Lucy
Because she wasn't that tall.
They'd point and laugh
At her and her height
As she walked with a wooden staff
And when she got home, she'd cry at night
As though each tear were her last.
This is the story of Lucy
The girl who nobody liked
They often called her "Goosey"
Even her brother, Mike.
I hope they're happy with what they've done
Though she acted quite fine
Because to the bridge Lucy has gone
She hangs there, dead, age nine.
