She's just like us
She comes home crying everyday because of thing's that people say, people do. People throw thing's at her everyday.They throw food at her without saying a word. Only thowing it because she is overweight. She never can understand why people do that. Sometimes it doesn't get to her, but there are those few times when it does. She does have freind's but they don't do a lot to help. It's not her fault she looks this way.It's just something that happens to some people, and sometimes there really isn't anything that anyone can do about it. Not even her. Maybe she has tried to diet, to exercise and it just didn't help. Those people that treated her that way and continue to will only end up worse off than her. She will continue to live her life because she is stong. But there are others just like her that are not as stong as her. But yet, she is still just like us.
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