There is a girl in my school who wears a fake smile everyday
Who\'s birthday is in May
She is pretty, but doesn\'t think so
There is a guy who always calls her a hoe
She has glasses, brown wavy hair and hazel eyes
When someone calls on her she always cries
No one sees the scars, but they are there
They beat only her up which isn\'t fair
One day she\'ll disappear
No one will notice she\'s gone
Even if she was laying on their lawn
They wouldn\'t see her
She calls everyone mam or sir
She has great manners
She hangs up banners
She is kind to everybody
Even to the ones who are cruddy
Gives people very many chances
Thinks she\'ll never be a Mrs
How can she be so nice and kind
She has a lot stored up in her mind
Though I\'ll tell you how
She doesn\'t want anyone to feel like she does now
She wants everyone to be respected
Doesn\'t want them to hide like she hid
She\'s just a nice person in general
She\'ll deal with all the bull
Do you know who she is
Don\'t worry this isn\'t a quiz
She\'s here, but she\'s not
She\'s like a robot
She won\'t ever be in control
She\'ll always live in a hole
The girl that is spoken of
It\'s me love