I went to school,
The next day.
I didn't expect
All of this.
The pain
The hate
The distrust.
Big red letters.
S
L
U
T
I can't stand it anymore.
I just gotta get away.
But I'll just keep hiding.
Hiding behind the pain.
YOU ARE READING
Hiding Behind the Pain
Thơ caA book of free verse poetry about pain, hate, and everything life throws at you.
