The other day, on the 14th
He tried to bring me cards he wrote
With a little red candy
Taped to the side
I brought him some
Candy to
And we were happy
For a while
The other boys
Found what he wrote
They laughed
And tore it into pieces
They taunted him
They took turns
Taking verbal stabs at him
I tell them to shut up
I say to go to hell
I hide any sadness
Or fear I feel
What I say
Shields him for a moment
Then the stormclouds
Return
When they realize
They can't break me
By insulting him
And making him look
Worthless
They turn to me
Calling me she-man
Gothic freak
Phsycopath
He ignores it
Lets hope it works
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12 year old who usually only cares about things other people find boring or stupid.
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Awwww...did this really happen? Because if it did, God created you special and you are perfectly imperfect. You'd unique and lovely and beautiful ๐ Just vent out your anger and sadness on here ๐
Sounds like jealousy, ignore them and stay united once they realise they can't break you they'll get bored and move onto someone else ๐ก๐
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