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Dear bullies, You may think you're so tough calling that kid names, pinching him when you sit behind him in class, chasing him home, telling him he's not worth it.
The words you said make me sore,. None good all bad negatives galore,. You told me you think I'm thick as shit,. And ugly inside not likeable one bit,. All I've done is try and please you,.
You chuck me around, When I'm in pain. I'm as buffeted, As a weather vane. You blow me around, Up and down. I tell you to cease, But you just frown. You send me North, South West.
I check the stitches in my heart daily, The ones you forced me to sew. I know if I tried to love you, even faintly, You would kiss, kill and go. Emails, calls, texts, These were your hunting grounds.
Hiding away, Back against the wall, Corner of the room, Ready to fall. Your darkening shadow, Streaks across my face, I shrink to my feet, Heart starting to race.
Children are abused in different ways by parents, relatives and strangers these days. It's a sad fact that most people either growing up abused or know someone who has been abused.
Tell me what she has What the hell makes her so great Is it her constant jealousy. Her capacity to hate.
Every footstep forward, I take another back, Every compliment I get, You point out what I lack. Every smile you give me, Another frown on side, Every open talk we have, There's another that we hide.
Lonesome woman. Whispers into thin air. Wearing torn clothes. Matching torn hair. Nighttime screams. Slowly tears apart. What still remains. Of her dreary heart. Lacking happiness. There is just pain.
He's just a child Stuck in a mans world Never will he reach out He knows he'll be shut down Everything hits him He never hits back Taking all the blame He follows the road of peace And always stays...
In dark places You hide Twisting my memories, Turning my mind I doubt I fear I loathe I want to scream Why do you haunt me so, In all of those dreams.
If you fell I would pick you up. If you were lost I would find you. If you were broken I would fix you. If you were penny-less I would give you my last. If you cried I would dry those tears.
I told you once told you twice You're not family You're cold as ice I don't know how you got here And I don't know why you stay But I know that I don't want you I don't need you Go away.
I'm in my room the music is playing, Drowning the words that my parents are saying By saying I mean yelling, It's the same every night, I keep telling myself this can't be right.
People think I'm weak,. And that I cry at anything,. But I never shed a tear,. I stay quiet, almost a sin,. But when I cry at home,. No one shall see,. Nor the next day they shall see,.
Broken heart and broken mind, The things that make me define, The lost life in front of me, The lost things that I wanted to be, After the last time you cheated, And I lay on the ground...
If you hit me - I hurt If you ignore me - I withdraw If you shout at me- I get upset If you pity me - I feel helpless If you neglect me - I suffer If you emotionally abuse me - I feel worthless.
Where is the Eternity of love You promised In the rise and fall Of your selfish lungs So many years ago When we were both Different people.
it's a funny equation, love and hate. keep them divided and it's all great. but hate the one you love as well, it's hard to deal, you've put yourself in hell.
I have enough on my mind. So take your fingers out my head. I'll drink your awful red wine. And then I'll drag myself to bed. Don't pick the sleep from my eyes. I don't want to wake.
Please don't play this game,. Your hurting me-such pain,. Please just stop,. I'm gonna get a cop,. Or some sort of person,. But I'm too nervous,. I don't want to hurt you,. Even if you hurt me too,.
Lies. That's all I get nowadays, and it's not just a little white lie every so often to save my feelings. It's daily lies, so blatantly obvious to everyone, including me.
Daddy, why do you do this. You make me feel so small Daddy, what did you say. Do you just not care at all.
I turn around to find my textbooks and papers scattered around the ground in ruined pieces. My eyes well up with tears but I know now that letting the tears flow just makes it worse.