Because she was a girl…

She was covered in a white gown,
Moving through the road down,
And kindness was her crown,
But her face was so frown.
And she was somebody's sister,
Having an adament like glister,
And she was somebody's wife,
But there was nobody in her life,
And she was somebody's mother,
Who had a lots of love for others,
And she never cared for herself,
As always being overwhelmed,
She was insulted,
And she was accosted,
She was harrased,
And she was amassed,
She was misjudged,
And so she was budged,
She came out of her blessed state,
And went down to the road sraight,
She was the only one to suffer,
Because she was a girl...
Be careful for those who do not bother,
Because I am a girl who is an author!!

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