Used to be sweet

Kaylie looked outside the room window with tears falling from her eyes, this isn't the first time she sits alone crying and wanting to go away to somewhere else where she would be valued, she just finished arguing with her mom but she wasn't always like this, talking back at her elders and being rude, fighting and always being stubborn, insulting and always crying, no, she used to be good, she used to be sweet and nice and gentle, respectful that you could yell at her and insult her but she would just stare at you, she used to be sweet.