I talk to them
Try to be nice
I send them picsThey all say the same
That I'm ugly
I try to forgetI try to stay strong
No matter what I say
They tell lies about mePeople tell me
I'm cute in my way
But they don't have to hear what I doI bottle it up
Try to smile
They continue onI might lose my cool
I might end up hurting someone
If they do not stop it nowWhy do they do these things
To such a weak minded person
Why won't they stopDo they want to know how it feels
When they are called names
By people who don't even know themThey get me in trouble even if I am nice
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My Poems
PoetryPoems I have come up with for a clss or a suggestion from a friend. Mostly poems from when I was depressed or feeling slightly down for some reason. I hope you like them Comment Vote Fan Thanks ahead of time if you do