And it did
You were always loud
but peaceful.
A wave crashing on the cliffs.
You were bright
but preffered to shine inward.
A flame hidden from view.
You were small
but powerful.
A single bullet.
You were troubled
but who knew?
Until the videos.
being kicked in the back-
being spit on in the hallways-
being called every name in the book.
You wanted it to end.
And then it did.
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