There was a girl named Annie....
Everybody makes her funny
In grade school,
They treat her like a fool
She's fat and dull
Nobody wants to be her pal
In her teenage years
She is still in tears....
Although she met some friends
But only few can be trusted ti'll the end
She did not escape from the eyes of the people
She's always been a target apple
Oh...poor little Annie.....
She's always underestimated
But she dont want to feel hatred
For now, she maybe a loser
But she know that it will not be forever.....
Someday the world will change
And it will be strange
Because you will see a different Annie....
Bright and smart
But remains a good heart
She will be successful
Her life will be meaningful and colorful
Just wait for the day
She will face the world and say.......
Poor Annie is no more...
She is gone forevermore....
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