Dead girl walking” the boys say in the halls.
“Tell us your secrets” the girls whisper, one toilet to another.
"I am that girl. I am the spaces between my thighs, daylight shinning through. I am the bones they want, wired on a porcelain frame.

Author: Laurie Halse Anderson

Dead girl walking” the boys say in the halls.<br />“Tell us your secrets” the girls whisper, one toilet to another. <br />"I am that girl. I am the spaces between my thighs, daylight shinning through. I am the bones they want, wired on a porcelain frame. - Laurie Halse Anderson



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