Resisting Them

Excuse me,
I didn't mean to interrupt,
I just wanted to say that your soul is corrupt,
With words insisting that you aren't any good,
That you would be a little better if you simply could;
Starve until you are a shadow of yourself and
Abuse your mind but never cry for help,

I wanted to tell you that you are wonderful,
In a world full of words which are bitter and spiteful.
The stars collided and divided in order to make you,
You are a budding flower needing Sun to bloom.
So whenever you feel low and you have no-where to turn
Remember you are loved and they've got a lot to learn.