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The Unchosen One

The Unchosen One
She said she wants to wear white,
It is not your color said her mother in denial.
The light one wore something dark and she slayed it,
What about the dark one?
Who nobody played with.
One parties all night with shiny clothes
While other stays in with the thousands trolls
Alone and unseen, the trolls abound,
Teasing and taunting, they never leave her be found.
Each jab and word, a sting so bitter,
Hitting her deep, causing her to wonder, will she ever fit in?

(I wrote this in bio class in 10th grade with a friend beside me😆)