You people, killed me with your words.
You knock me down.
I stayed down for a while.
But I'm jumping back up like you didn't knock me off my feet.
I walk tall and strong.
You point and laugh like kids.
I laugh at how childish you act.
You knock me down and tell me to stay down.
But I jump back up.
You might yell and cuss at me for not staying down.
When I start to fight back.
You jump back and let your friends fight your battle.
I'm proud to be an outcatst.
YOU ARE READING
Poems for the broken
PoetryI started writing poems because I had to get my emotions out in some other way and poems helped because I got a deeper meaning from them and had to put lessons I learned the hard way in my writings. I feel as if these were meant for those who could...
