Bully, Bully go away
Don't come back, another day
Nothing ventured, nothing gained
Such a shame, you're all the same
Risking nothing, but taking all
Hurting others is your call
You must be broken, You must be sad
To live your life so angry and mad
Tearing down others, to build yourself up
You can learn nothing, you're a full cup
Dump yourself out and you may see
The person you hurt is yourself not me
A smile, A laugh, or a kind word
Travels the world, its sound can be heard
The sneers, the scoffs, or the hurt you inflict
Dies with you, buried within your crypt
So go ahead, take your best shot
Your words and actions will wither and rot
Why not be bold, try something new
And maybe, just maybe, I'll love you too
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Happy Musings of my Inner Critic
PoetryI am on whole a very positive person. Most people who know would tend to agree. However, I have a little secret. I tend to argue, fight, and pout just about everyday with that little voice we all have in our heads. I refuse to be defeated by said an...
