There was a girl

There was a girl
Lonely and unheard
For she was shouting
At the top of her lungs
Everyone should of heard
Should of
But
No
No one heard
Everyone could only hear whispers and murmurs
She was blind
And deaf
A walking stick guiding her way
People following her to translate everything
Everything
Dressed in a poor way
Her desk lay scattered with things
She had no pretty
No story
She was just there
There for everyone to see
How they could’ve been like
Everyone was reminded of their terrible soul
People shoved her
wrestled her
Taking her things
Laying them astray
Oh, you should’ve seen
All the thing the bullies did
Oh my oh