The Soldier Poem by dakota not.telling

the girl that walks to school,
thinking she's a freak,
goes home, and cuts,
then follows the same routine.

she doesn't know who she is,
every-day she hides away,
has to socialize, and
hope people dont see her pain.

theres nothing wrong,
so she puts on her clothes,
steps out to this 'life'
that she calls her own.

everyone doubted her,
and put her down,
all they got was a laugh,
while she could only frown.

i bet she doesn't know
and i bet she never will
that all hate ever does
is pull you in for the kill.

but, the world never noticed
the world never heard
but in my book shes a soldier,
that one little girl.

but she has no pain now,
i hope now you know,
that the gravestone...
marks a soldier in the cold dead snow.