Standing up. (Poem)

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I know this poem is really bad, But this is to the haters and bullies:

 STANDING UP.

You look through me

As if I'm not there

You ignore me

From my toes to my hair

You don't understand

And you never will

There's more to me than you think

So much, to think it makes me ill

Sometimes I laugh and sometimes I cry

 But my name will never die

Because I am strong, More to say than you

You know it's no lie

you know it's true

So don't judge me

'Cause you don't know anything about me

But I still sicken you so.

Can you explain why you're so sad?

Because, Frankly It's driving me mad

So just stop and don't come in my face again

Because you know you'll be sorry when you're alone in the end.

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