Most of my poems,
are about being bullied,
being hurt.
Lines about being mocked,
or locked.
Words after words,
about frost,
and impersonated thought.
Then I tell my family and friends,
that I'm only making up characters,
with backstories with errands.
So my poems would be unique...
Hence-
It's not entirely false,
not entirely true.
No one in school bullies me,
no one physical,
and that's nothing new.
Yet at the same time,
life is a bully,
and life mocks.
Living hurts,
and it locks.
And with winter's frost,
life is full of dark thoughts.
Life is a bully.
Our bully... feels like I already lost.
I'm sorry.
-Z.R.w
-18.4.23 - 21.4.23
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Loner thoughts
ПоэзияHi, my names Red Life, I write poems. I wanted to make a book of all my poems about different things I felt and what went inside my head. If you relate to any of these. I know sorry doesn't do nothing. But I am. I am sorry.
