However, she was greeted the same way she was greeted every day, only that day, one of the boys decided to grab a part of her in a vulgar way. Lenore had enough of being harassed by the boys in her class. She regretted spending her money on trying to change her appearance in order to be treated the same way she has always been treated. She read the second stanza of William Blake’s poem “A Poison Tree:” “And I watered it in fears,/Night and morning with my tears;/And I sunned it with smiles,/And with soft deceitful wiles.” Lenore let the insults from her male peers consume her to a point where she lost
However, she was greeted the same way she was greeted every day, only that day, one of the boys decided to grab a part of her in a vulgar way. Lenore had enough of being harassed by the boys in her class. She regretted spending her money on trying to change her appearance in order to be treated the same way she has always been treated. She read the second stanza of William Blake’s poem “A Poison Tree:” “And I watered it in fears,/Night and morning with my tears;/And I sunned it with smiles,/And with soft deceitful wiles.” Lenore let the insults from her male peers consume her to a point where she lost