The people that bullie me.
I dont lissin to them
I belive them.
I beat my self up about being ugly.
About not beeng good enuf.
About not having the guts to say something.
About not stoping them..
About being a freak

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It "Never" Hurt me!
PoetryEverything I do is juged. I'm bullied by people who never knew it hurt me. I put on the strong face, and lafed with everyone when it came to me but stoped it when it came to others. The boy I liked used me and, the boy I think I love doesn't know ho...