Girl with the dog!
You look.
You stare.
You think I'm stupid or you just don't care.
IM the girl with the deal. The one who got the short stick. The one who saw the floor way to much in high school. The girl you think you should look down on. The girl who hurt no one, but Got hurt instead.
IM the girl with the dog. The one that follows me were ever I go. No I am not stupid. No am not dumb. You think I don't notice your glares in the back of my skull. You think your all that, but your not. You are nothing more then a puppet following all the wrong crowd of fools.
I am the girl. The girl with the service dog.
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