A Girl Next To Me Poem by Freddy Ibarra

A Girl Next To Me



Her eyes filled with plainness, and nothing.
Her stomach is draped with clothes.
She is hideous, and it's obvious she's missing something.
A witch! A dreadful face to loathe.

Her blue coat falls across the floor.
Children shield themselves by the door.
Her life already has been written out.
Her stupidity will never let her amount-

to anything.
She isn't anything.

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