A little Girl

Once upon a time there was a little girl and in the middle of her forehead there was a little curl
She was strange and unique,independent and strong
Some people believed that she didn't belong
They singled her out with their judgement and lies
They laughed at her and made her cry
She did nothing wrong and didn't deserve the pain
They shouted abuse and called her names
She kept herself to herself and sat on her own enjoying the company she had in her home

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I know the original rhyme that this Poem starts out with. A Nice Write. 💕