Young Writers Society

No ones POV

As the she walked down the hallways, she kept her head down in shame. Society was always the one to blame. All she could hear was the laughter,fingers pointing at her. What did she do? 

She could feel the tears start to form in her green orbs. What has she ever done to deserve this. She was always nice,  never had any complaints;what could she possible have done wrong? As she walked down the hallways that were telling her lies, she couldn't help but start to cry. She didn't fit in, she never did. She was lost in a world that didn't want her ,in fact ; she lost herself. She lost herself and it seems she can't find her way back. She's trapped in her thoughts, that only spoke badly about her. She could never understand why people could be so cruel. How can a person hate on another?  How can a person wish death upon another living human being? Everyone is different but it seems , difference is wrong In the world. When someone isn't the same as the rest, they find abnormal. 

This girl, who was only 16 years old, was the smartest in the school. She was beautiful, yet she never believed so. She always believed that she was never meant to be here, born in the wrong time and in the wrong place. She was bullied constantly. People somehow convinced this sweet and innocent girl that she was a mistake to this world. As if she home wasn't bad enough....

There was another girl, who was busy making her way to school. She to, was only 16 years old. She was broken, she was alone. She truly was, she always kept to herself. She wasn't the smartest, but she's seen things that you might never see, she felt things that you might never feel. She was the definition of different. 

She was popular, but those people never really knew her. They never saw the girl cry behind closed doors. They never saw her true side. She always wore a smile for the world to see, but deep down, she was always frowning. It shows that the outside can hide what's in the inside. She felt unwanted,worthless and useless, yet everyone wanted her. How? 

She grew up with a absent father. A mother who never has time, she barely makes it home once a week. This girl felt neglected. She felt like the world would be better off without her. You want to know a secret? This girl starves herself, she would barely eat once a week. She thought that if she was perfect, her parents would want her. She had never been so wrong. Her father pushed her away every time she tried to get close. Her mother would ignore her whenever she tried to make convocation. What she doesn't know, they will never change. A zebra never loses its stripes. A girl who grew up unwanted and unloved. A girl that only knew hatred yet you would find her always smiling. When her father decided he wanted to be apart of her life once more, she couldn't cope with it. How would you react? 

Someone who you grew to hate, yet never knew. Someone who was never there when she needed him most. The person who pushed her away finely decided he wanted to be apart of her life, but she doesn't want him to be. He still pushes her away, he still acts like he doesn't know her but then again he never really did. 

As the girl walked into the hallways, she bumped into someone who was going to change her life forever. They looked into each others watery eyes. 

"Hello, I'm Tasha" 

"Hey I'm Megan" 

No ones POV

As the she walked down the hallways, she kept her head down in shame. Society was always the one to blame. All she could hear was the laughter,fingers pointing at her. What did she do? 

She could feel the tears start to form in her green orbs. What has she ever done to deserve this. She was always nice,  never had any complaints, what could she possible have done wrong? As she walked down the hallways that were telling her lies, she couldn't help but start to cry. She didn't fit in, she never did. She was lost in a world that didn't want her, in fact she lost herself. She lost herself and it seems she can't find her way back. She's trapped in her thoughts, that only spoke badly about her. She could never understand why people could be so cruel. How can a person hate on another?  How can a person wish death upon another living human being? Everyone is different but it seems , difference is wrong In the world. When someone isn't the same as the rest, they find abnormal. 

This girl, who was only 16 years old, was the smartest in the school. She was beautiful, yet she never believed so. She always believed that she was never meant to be here, born in the wrong time and in the wrong place. 

There was another girl, who was busy making her way to school. She to, was only 16 years old. She was broken, she was alone. She truly was, she always kept to herself. She wasn't the smartest, but she's seen things that you might never see, she felt things that you might never feel. She was the definition of different. 

She was popular, but those people never really knew her. They never saw the girl cry behind closed doors. They never saw her true side. She always wore a smile for the world to see, but deep down, she was always frowning. It shows that the outside can hide what's in the inside. She felt unwanted,worthless and useless, yet everyone wanted her. How? 

She grew up with a absent father. A mother who never has time, she barely makes it home once a week. This girl felt neglected. She felt like the world would be better off without her. You want to know a secret? This girl starves herself, she would barely eat once a week. She thought that if she was perfect, her parents would want her. She had never been so wrong. Her father pushed her away every time she tried to get close. Her mother would ignore her whenever she tried to make convocation. What she doesn't know, they will never change. A zebra never loses its stripes. 

As the girl walked into the hallways, she bumped into someone who was going to change her life forever. They looked into each others watery eyes. 

"Hello, I'm Tasha" 

"Hey I'm Megan" 

No ones POV

As the she walked down the hallways, she kept her head down in shame. Society was always the one to blame. All she could hear was the laughter,fingers pointing at her. What did she do? 

She could feel the tears start to form in her green orbs. What has she ever done to deserve this. She was always nice,  never had any complaints, what could she possible have done wrong? As she walked down the hallways that were telling her lies, she couldn't help but start to cry. She didn't fit in, she never did. She was lost in a world that didn't want her, in fact she lost herself. She lost herself and it seems she can't find her way back. She's trapped in her thoughts, that only spoke badly about her. She could never understand why people could be so cruel. How can a person hate on another?  How can a person wish death upon another living human being? Everyone is different but it seems , difference is wrong In the world. When someone isn't the same as the rest, they find abnormal. 

This girl, who was only 16 years old, was the smartest in the school. She was beautiful, yet she never believed so. She always believed that she was never meant to be here, born in the wrong time and in the wrong place. 

There was another girl, who was busy making her way to school. She to, was only 16 years old. She was broken, she was alone. She truly was, she always kept to herself. She wasn't the smartest, but she's seen things that you might never see, she felt things that you might never feel. She was the definition of different. 

She was popular, but those people never really knew her. They never saw the girl cry behind closed doors. They never saw her true side. She always wore a smile for the world to see, but deep down, she was always frowning. It shows that the outside can hide what's in the inside. She felt unwanted,worthless and useless, yet everyone wanted her. How? 

She grew up with a absent father. A mother who never has time, she barely makes it home once a week. This girl felt neglected. She felt like the world would be better off without her. You want to know a secret? This girl starves herself, she would barely eat once a week. She thought that if she was perfect, her parents would want her. She had never been so wrong. Her father pushed her away every time she tried to get close. Her mother would ignore her whenever she tried to make convocation. What she doesn't know, they will never change. A zebra never loses its stripes. 

As the girl walked into the hallways, she bumped into someone who was going to change her life forever. They looked into each others watery eyes. 

"Hello, I'm Tasha" 

"Hey I'm Megan" 

No ones POV

As the she walked down the hallways, she kept her head down in shame. Society was always the one to blame. All she could hear was the laughter,fingers pointing at her. What did she do? 

She could feel the tears start to form in her green orbs. What has she ever done to deserve this. She was always nice,  never had any complaints, what could she possible have done wrong? As she walked down the hallways that were telling her lies, she couldn't help but start to cry. She didn't fit in, she never did. She was lost in a world that didn't want her, in fact she lost herself. She lost herself and it seems she can't find her way back. She's trapped in her thoughts, that only spoke badly about her. She could never understand why people could be so cruel. How can a person hate on another?  How can a person wish death upon another living human being? Everyone is different but it seems , difference is wrong In the world. When someone isn't the same as the rest, they find abnormal. 

This girl, who was only 16 years old, was the smartest in the school. She was beautiful, yet she never believed so. She always believed that she was never meant to be here, born in the wrong time and in the wrong place. 

There was another girl, who was busy making her way to school. She to, was only 16 years old. She was broken, she was alone. She truly was, she always kept to herself. She wasn't the smartest, but she's seen things that you might never see, she felt things that you might never feel. She was the definition of different. 

She was popular, but those people never really knew her. They never saw the girl cry behind closed doors. They never saw her true side. She always wore a smile for the world to see, but deep down, she was always frowning. It shows that the outside can hide what's in the inside. She felt unwanted,worthless and useless, yet everyone wanted her. How? 

She grew up with a absent father. A mother who never has time, she barely makes it home once a week. This girl felt neglected. She felt like the world would be better off without her. You want to know a secret? This girl starves herself, she would barely eat once a week. She thought that if she was perfect, her parents would want her. She had never been so wrong. Her father pushed her away every time she tried to get close. Her mother would ignore her whenever she tried to make convocation. What she doesn't know, they will never change. A zebra never loses its stripes. 

As the girl walked into the hallways, she bumped into someone who was going to change her life forever. They looked into each others watery eyes. 

"Hello, I'm Tasha" 

"Hey I'm Megan" 

No ones POV

As the she walked down the hallways, she kept her head down in shame. Society was always the one to blame. All she could hear was the laughter,fingers pointing at her. What did she do? 

She could feel the tears start to form in her green orbs. What has she ever done to deserve this. She was always nice,  never had any complaints, what could she possible have done wrong? As she walked down the hallways that were telling her lies, she couldn't help but start to cry. She didn't fit in, she never did. She was lost in a world that didn't want her, in fact she lost herself. She lost herself and it seems she can't find her way back. She's trapped in her thoughts, that only spoke badly about her. She could never understand why people could be so cruel. How can a person hate on another?  How can a person wish death upon another living human being? Everyone is different but it seems , difference is wrong In the world. When someone isn't the same as the rest, they find abnormal. 

This girl, who was only 16 years old, was the smartest in the school. She was beautiful, yet she never believed so. She always believed that she was never meant to be here, born in the wrong time and in the wrong place. 

There was another girl, who was busy making her way to school. She to, was only 16 years old. She was broken, she was alone. She truly was, she always kept to herself. She wasn't the smartest, but she's seen things that you might never see, she felt things that you might never feel. She was the definition of different. 

She was popular, but those people never really knew her. They never saw the girl cry behind closed doors. They never saw her true side. She always wore a smile for the world to see, but deep down, she was always frowning. It shows that the outside can hide what's in the inside. She felt unwanted,worthless and useless, yet everyone wanted her. How? 

She grew up with a absent father. A mother who never has time, she barely makes it home once a week. This girl felt neglected. She felt like the world would be better off without her. You want to know a secret? This girl starves herself, she would barely eat once a week. She thought that if she was perfect, her parents would want her. She had never been so wrong. Her father pushed her away every time she tried to get close. Her mother would ignore her whenever she tried to make convocation. What she doesn't know, they will never change. A zebra never loses its stripes. 

As the girl walked into the hallways, she bumped into someone who was going to change her life forever. They looked into each others watery eyes. 

"Hello, I'm Tasha" 

"Hey I'm Megan"