Hurtful Words... - Poem

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Do you not see that as bullying,

When you sit there and call me names.

Do you not realise how hurtful you are,

With the words and the fun you make.

You sit there and let it happen,

Like it's something you do not see.

Do you not understand the effect it has,

and the pain that it causes me.

I grow ever stronger,

Through each name that I am called.

I know you think I am worthless,

But trust me I am not fooled.

I ignore the things you call me,

As I know I am stronger now.

I have my real friends surrounding me,

I will always survive and that is how.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 16, 2014 ⏰

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