Shame
There's a girl at school,
that thy teased that day.
Made jokes and called her names,
my riends laughed.
Thye called it harmless fun,
said it was just a game.
But now I'm home,
feeling terrible inside.
Long gone that thought less of the grin,
how will i face them?
Tomorrow at school,
I wish they hadn't joined in.
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