Stand Up
Alone in white she stands,
tounge knoted whlile she clasps her shakey hands,
Lies pour out of their mouths iike rocks in a dirty waterfall,
she gets tossed around like a used up ragdoll.
Roaring like a brave lion she comes alive,
no more messes uncleaned- she takes a dive.
"Stop! Stop!" She screams with all her might,
as the sun appears from the night.
Her voice loud as a sea of waves,
standing up for herself-she will no longer live in dirty caves.
So she doesn't do drugs,drink or smoke,
why does that make her a joke?
Proud of her morals she smiles wide,
she is now on top of the world while the vile lies died.
Here's a story for all-don't be afraid,
just because your not like them doesn't mean you were wrongfully made.
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