Poems

Bullied

I'm like a burden ~ like a sin

They make me want to cut my skin ~

They use their words just to pin ~ pin me down like I'm just a little sound

I cry every day hoping just to fade away

I sit in pain all day long ~

Hoping there game will soon be GONE

And these are only the bullies at home ~

That make me my very own ~

But little do they know that 'very own' is broken

Not just from the words but from the slaps

It made all my emotions snap

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All because my being is a sin