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She sits
up in her little room,
silently rocking back and forth.

A scream,
then the sound of shattering glass...

She just doesn't understand...
Why did they do this?
Day in.
Day out.

So many questions...

School didn't help,
thye just thought she had problems,
that she was a troubled child.

They did tests on her,
like some kind of lab rat.

They didn't understand,
They couldn't.
They didn't know,
Didn't hear...
Didn't feel
What she did everyday.

How could they?

She pushes herself up,
off of her bed,
and walks towards to window.
She throws it open,
Enjoying the cool night breeze
On her flushed cheeks.

Leaning forward,
She takes a deep breath.
Upon hear another scream,
and the sound of an unconcious body hitting the floor,
She lets herself
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